Drumroll please! Picked a name out of a hat (that I wish were half as glamourous as Audrey’s) and the winner of the stunning silk and cotton Clown blouse by JNBY is…

Bonnie of It’s Strangely Me! Congratulations! Cannot wait to see how you style it.
Drumroll please! Picked a name out of a hat (that I wish were half as glamourous as Audrey’s) and the winner of the stunning silk and cotton Clown blouse by JNBY is…

Bonnie of It’s Strangely Me! Congratulations! Cannot wait to see how you style it.
I’m in the mountains at the moment, heli-hiking/having alpine picnics.

And I cannot wait to tell you all about it (I want to do this always. Forever.).
Each week in The Anthology’s Bookmark column we explore some of the most inspiring spots on the world wide web.

The Impossible Cool curates photos of the coolest cats from the other side of the year 2000; designers, musicians, actors, and a few people I’ve never heard of but look so badass I wish I knew them.

It begs the question: were people way cooler back in the day or does everyone just look b-b-b-bad to the bone in black and white?

Either way, it’s vintage inspiration at its finest. And it definitely deserves a bookmark.
[Photos from The Impossible Cool.]
P.S. Add The Anthology on Facebook and you’ll be impossibly cool too.
In the first of several dispatches from London, Katie Burnett, a friend and wildly effervescent actress and writer living across the pond, shares her recipe for a perfect Sunday in Brick Lane…

My favourite thing to do on a Sunday in London is go to Brick Lane. I used to live right at Brick Lane and Bethnal Green Road (for those who know it – I lived behind the Noodle King, the cheapest Chinese around). If you’re with friends, or alone, travel to the area for the day and indulge.
First, start at Columbia Road Flower Market. There are beautiful antique shops and vintage furniture stores along Columbia Road – in fact, in the back of one such shop is a lovely little place called Cake Hole, a tiny cake and coffee shop that has delicious victoria sponge cakes and other goodies. There’s plenty of food, but the main attraction is of course, the flower market. Take a walk down the full length of the road (it won’t take too long!) to peruse all the flowers before making your choice.

From Columbia Road, head down to Brick Lane. The first thing you’ll encounter (aside from some great pubs, including Casa Blue on the corner) are two competing bagel shops. Both sell bagels for very cheap, and it’s worth getting a bag of at least ten bagels because once you have one, you’ll want more. They remind me of my youth growing up in Montreal, and anyone who knows Montreal bagels knows you can’t stop at one.
Continue along past the hooka shops, hairdressers, vendors selling pirated DVD’s and you’ll find vintage heaven, especially a store called Rokit. I bought a flowery dress there for 20 pounds a few years ago, and it’s still my favourite dress. (Rumours have it Victoria Beckham has dropped several loads of items off there over the years!)

After the vintage shops you’ll hit two bars on either side of the road – on the left (east) side is 93 Feet East, where Radiohead once played a secret gig, and on the right (west) side is Vibe Bar, with a huge patio, perfect for sitting outside in the sun and enjoying a pint and some people watching.
Now if you’re hungry, you’ll soon be hitting what seems like twenty or thirty curry shops. Each one will have a worker who runs out after you, offering you a better deal than the next – fifteen percent off the bill, a free glass of wine, no wait, twenty percent off the bill and a free bottle of wine! Resist them – trust me.
Continue down, past all those restaurants, no matter how hungry you are, until you hit Whitechapel, the old stomping ground of Jack the Ripper. (If you want along the way, you can pass by the Ten Bells Pub where Jack himself picked out prostitutes to, well, you know…) Whitechapel is a thriving area now with art galleries, hipster pubs and vintage shopping.

Now, once you’re in Whitechapel you will find what I like to call the Holy Grail of Curry – Tayyabs. Tayyabs is hands down, by far, the absolute best curry I’ve ever had, and my favourite restaurant in London. Now, before you hit Tayyabs try and remember to pick up a bottle of cold wine, or some Cobra beers because Tayyabs isn’t only the best curry in London, it’s also BYOB – oh yes – Bring Your Own Bottle.
You’ll arrive with your bottles in a bag and think, hey it’s a Sunday afternoon, I should be seated in no time, right? Well, it depends. This place is so popular you will almost always have a line up, though depending on how many in your party, you usually get seated very quickly (note – they take reservations, so always try and make one).

I always order my favourite kind of naan bread – peshwari naan, which tastes like coconuts. The first time I had it, introduced by my friend Xina, I fell in love. Instantly. It’s the kind of taste that sticks with you forever. It’s THAT good. I also like to order the chicken tikka, which goes well with the naan.
Oh and do you like Kings of Leon? I do. I love them. And it’s their favourite restaurant. So maybe, just maybe, if you know they’re in town, take a trip down – it’s London, these things happen!
[First photo found here, second photo by Oliver Dawe, third and fourth by Katie.]
P.S. Want to keep living vicariously? Katie Burnett has more dispatches from London coming up on The Anthology!
Hip! Hip! Hooray! It’s a JNBY giveaway!

I have a new favourite white shirt. This silk-and-cotton Clown blouse from JNBY is light as air and showcases the brand’s signature tailoring. With pintucking galore and twisted cap sleeves, it’s anything but a basic basic (I would know — I’m looking at mine right now).
It could be yours for $235 at JNBY or you could win it! How?
For one entry: Comment on this post and tell us how you’d style it. (Easiest question ever — it goes with everything.)
For two entries: Like JNBY on Facebook.
For three entries: Holler @JNBYCanada on Twitter.
The contest is open to readers all across North America. The lucky winner will be chosen on Wednesday, July 20th.
Good luck!
I’m visiting Portland’s Saturday Market (on Sunday), eating at some of the city’s eight gazillion food carts, and visiting craft breweries. All in the name of research, of course.

Can’t wait to share my stories.
[Wearing vintage crochet jacket and vintage suede shorts.]
Things that made the front page of the Province today: Obama, the EU and my face.

Take a look at the segment for me, will ya? I’m in a backcountry lodge in the Rockies at the moment and the internet connection here is soooo slow.
Thanks again, Dana Gee, for making the shoot so much fun.
Each week in The Anthology’s Bookmark column we’ll explore some of the most inspiring corners of the internet.

For the inaugural post, it’s only fitting that we turn to Kelly Wearstler’s My Vibe My Life.

The interior designer turned designer designer balances over-the-top glamour with rock-and-roll cool so beautifully, I’m addicted to her aesthetic.

And I think you’ll also love the behind-the-scenes look at her designs in progress.

So if you haven’t already bookmarked My Vibe My Life, what are you waiting for?
Have an idea for a feature in The Anthology’s Bookmark column? Send a note to kdundon@theanthology.ca.
P.S. Bookmark The Anthology while you’re at it. Duh.
Vintage shopping isn’t always about the weird and the wonderful (though there’s certainly plenty of that).

It’s also about the classic and the ladylike. Like this made-in-Canada, midi-length knit skirt. It has a wonderful sheer quality that doesn’t quite translate in pictures but looks beautiful in person.

Which brings up a really good point — always, always test your vintage dresses and skirts for the see-through-ness before leaving the house. So many of these gorgeous old pieces were made to wear with slips and it’s best to find that out before you arrive to a meeting with your editor.

You know what else is great to find out? How badly your lawn needs cutting. My Prada espadrilles have some serious platforms on them and the fact that they’re completely enveloped by the grass, well…

At least the beast doesn’t mind.
P.S. We’ve got some very exciting giveaways coming up so check back often!
I never want to leave this deck.

It is one of the most beautiful points on the Sunshine Coast and it is all mine. At least for a few short days at RockWater Secret Cove Resort.

This isn’t your average cabin. In fact it isn’t a cabin at all – it’s one of RockWater’s famed tenthouse suites. Which means the walls are canvas. I keep forgetting this fact because I have a door with a lock on it, heated tile floors and a bathtub with a gazillion dollar view. But really, I might as well be outside.

Even when I shut all the doors and windows at night I can hear the waves pounding on the bluff below me. Which reminds me how long it’s been since I’ve heard the ocean from my room. It’s the greatest thing on earth.

Here, the hallway is a 1,500-metre elevated boardwalk that winds its way through the trees.

The jet set travels by seaplane (thank you West Coast Air for a wild flight-seeing tour).

And the transportation is four-legged instead of 4WD. (While I may have the Ralph Lauren equestrian look down pat, I have no idea how to ride a horse and Jewel could tell immediately. Just look at the expression on her face and tell me she isn’t judging me.)

So what do you pack if you’re heading to RockWater? Resort casual clothes so you can feast on seafood in the renovated 1950s fishing lodge; bug spray so you can spend the whole evening out on your deck without the company of mosquitoes (and leave your super sweet Dove go fresh body wash at home); ear plugs in case the wind picks up and the waves start crashing; and a sleep mask because the sun rises early and floods your tenthouse with light.

Oh, and plan to have a massage in RockWater’s Spa Without Walls. It’s a heavenly open-air spa right beside the sea so you’re listening to real waves and real birds chirping instead of Seaside Soundscapes Vol. 7.
Goodbye, little cabin on a cliff. I’ll miss you!