
We've been friends since playschool. Back then we used to rock some awesome luminous t-shirts with rolled up socks. I love her to bits because she's a cracking good mate and a little bit bonkers. For instance, she only has eight grains of coffee in her morning cuppa (???), she took a days leave just so she could finish the fourth Twilight book and, half way though Saturday's NONONO party, she insited we cab it home, swop our highheels for flip-flops and head back to dance in more sensible shoeware. Between cups of hot milky water, she takes wonderful photographs and emails me things she knows I'll love. Here are some my favourite Nikki pics. x



