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A conservator discovers that one of our paintings is only a whisker away from its subject.
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A conservator discovers that one of our paintings is only a whisker away from its subject.
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During routine conservation work on Elizabeth Blackadder’s painting Two Cats on a Kelim an offending hair was seen under the glass. After its removal it was identified as a cat’s whisker!
The whisker has been wrapped and labelled, and is now inconspicuously housed within the frame. The painting (and hidden whisker) will go on show in the next few weeks – all we have to do now is figure out which cat it was….
A Conservator
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Recreating the historic Royal Pavilion Estate in 3D
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As part of the new series of talks, Pavilion Tales, I decided to find out just exactly what it was that was Inside George’s Breeches. A famously overweight king with the finest kitchens in Europe was sure to have a fascinating array of both regency delicacies and gruesome ailments. George did not disappoint.
George IV first came to Brighton as a dashing young prince, just twenty-one years of age, famous for his love of horses, women and having an altogether better time than his father George III really would have liked. He is better remembered, however, as a gluttonous, ailing monarch, riddled with gout and despised by his own people. Not only this but his behaviour was considered vulgar and unstatesmanlike. Rather than following an austere life of politics with his father in London in preparation for taking the throne, he preferred to take the six hour drive to Brighton to carouse with his fun-loving uncles, who had likewise eschewed the dour and prohibitive company of George III for a more rambunctious way of life. His very purpose in coming to Brighton then, was to escape the king’s puritanical ways, and to indulge.
The contrast between George III’s court and his son’s lifestyle at Brighton was stark. George III placed his son on a restrictive diet early in his life, to ward off a family propensity to being overweight. It prevented the young prince from eating the filling of a fruit pie, for example, and instead he was allowed only to eat the crust. At Brighton however, George embraced the French ways of the table. George not only took his lead from the French, but his chef as well, employing Antoine Carême, the finest chef of the day, to prepare haute cuisine in George’s The Great Kitchen in Brighton. Carême only stayed in George’s employ for eight months but it was in this period that he produced the dinner service of his career; the menu for which can be seen in the kitchens at the Pavilion today. They were the most technologically advanced kitchens in Europe and George was so proud of them he would often invite guests to look around them, and on one controversial occasion, even dined there.
The spectacular kitchens were stocked in bulk at vast expense. Between the 6th of May and the 5th of June 1816, Carlton House took delivery of 5264 lbs of meat “not including sausages, pork or poultry”. And no wonder when George’s favourite breakfast consisted of two pigeons, three beefsteaks, three parts of a bottle of white wine, a glass of dry champagne, two glasses of port and a glass of brandy. It should come as no surprise then that George was indeed rather rotund in stature, although that was not necessarily such a setback in the Regency period. The sudden taste for rich and fattening food from France led to a general upward trend in corpulence in fashionable British society. Lord Byron fell afoul of fattening, French cuisine and, much chagrined, made a great show at one ball of refusing all dishes offered to him in an effort to convince the company that he was dieting. This was somewhat undercut by his appearance at a local inn, shortly after the ball ended, dining on a hearty meal. From household accounts, it would seem that George himself made an occasional attempt at dieting. Sober meals of plain boiled salmon and rice soup appeared on dinner menus but one can only assume that these half-hearted attempts at dieting failed; especially considering that alongside these dishes were the somewhat less slimming sweetbreads and lobster-au-gratin.
All in all, George was destined for greatness, literally. And it was a fact that didn’t go unnoticed. His wife Caroline, on first meeting him, commented “he is very fat and he is nothing like as handsome as his portrait”; perhaps why the famously unhappy marriage didn’t take. The Duchess of Gloucester drew the comparison between George and “a great featherbed”. It supposedly took three hours to lace the King into his girdle and whale bone corset of a morning due to all the “bulging and excresiances”. Once girdled his waist measured 55 inches, however, this feat of engineering was such that the tightness of the girdle almost caused George to faint during his own coronation and contemporaries are recorded as saying that his natural stomach hung between his knees.
Sir Willie, who likened him to a “great sausage stuffed into the covering”, painted his portrait during his final months and found the endeavour hard to endure. Reflecting upon the experience he remarked that it was a “most difficult and melancholy business for the man was wasting away frightfully day by day”. The weight on his chest meant that lying in bed would almost cause him to asphyxiate and so in his last few months, he was able only to sleep on a day bed, propped in an upright position and on the brief occasions that he needed to move around he used a Merlin chair. Even small tasks were an ordeal as George’s swollen limbs were often so painful with excess fluid from his dropsy that he could not get dressed. Exasperated attendants had a stamp of his signature made because the gout in his hands was so extreme he simply refused to sign legal documents. He suffered from cataracts, a common occurrence among those blighted with gout, to the extent that he was practically blind

George IV with a bandaged gouty foot sits in front of mirror with images of himself in various costumes in the background.
By the time of his death on the 26th of June, 1830 at the age of 67, he had surpassed 24 stone in weight and even in death, his sheer size caused problems. The stairs and columns which the coffin was to be carried down and past were surrounded by wood to protect them from any potential damage should the coffin go rogue. Even when the coffin was lying in state, it was supported by ironwork to prevent the table giving way. In spite of all this, it was said by Thomas Raikes: “no man clung to life with greater eagerness than George IV, or was more unwilling to hear from those about him any hint or suspicion of his apparent decay”. Stubborn and eccentric to the end, George IV was truly a larger-than-life monarch and one whose influence can be still be felt today as you wander through the rooms of his most extravagant and ambitious building project, the Royal Pavilion.
Meg Hogg, Visitor Services Officer
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Ruby McGonigle has recently written a blog post for the Museums & Heritage Advisor website on her experience working on our Fashion Cities Africa exhibition. The post is produced in full below.
My name’s Ruby, I’m 18 years old and for the past few years I have worked front of house at the Royal Pavilion in Brighton. My position covers a range of areas; from selling admission tickets to handing out audio guides, welcoming large groups and working in the souvenir shop. I have always loved opening up the doors in the morning and not knowing who’s going to walk through them!
In spring 2015 I was offered the opportunity to work alongside Royal Pavilion & Museums’ (RPM) Programming Team, helping to run the social media accounts for our upcoming exhibition Fashion Cities Africa, as part of RPM’s Workforce Development programme. This scheme offers members of RPM frontline staff a chance to develop both personally and professionally by moving between departments and experimenting with alternative positions, potentially even landing themselves new long-term roles.
As a self-diagnosed fashion addict and an aspiring journalist, the prospect of helping to promote an exhibition like Fashion Cities Africa seemed almost too good to be true, and I jumped at the chance! Almost a year later I’m having a wonderful time and still feel extremely lucky to be in the position I’m in.
Being the voice behind the social media accounts for Britain’s first major exhibition about contemporary African Fashion involves more than just taking a few snaps, tapping out a couple of lines and throwing in some hashtags. Over the past 10 months, I have interviewed fashion designer and PR guru Mimi Mmabatho Selemela about her experiences of life and fashion in South Africa, taken a trip to the Brighton Museums warehouse to dig through our African textile collections, and travelled up to London to experience Africa Utopia, a festival hosted at the Southbank Centre. I have taken part in social media workshops by Instagram phenomenon Philippa Stanton (@5ftinf), shotbehind-the-scenes snaps of a fashion shoot starring a member of Brighton’s African diaspora as part of Fashion Cities Africa’s wider community engagement project, made friends with the exhibition’s team of young digital ambassadors and had a real insight into the world of PR, thanks to super-helpful contributions from Ronke Lawal’s PR agency, Ariatu.
I don’t think that any of these are experiences I ever would have had if it wasn’t for RPM’s Workforce Development programme allowing me to join the Fashion Cities Africa team.
While my usual job of working in retail and on the frontline, undeniably, can be challenging, tiring and manic – particularly in the height of summer – the past 10 months have also taught me A LOT about the phenomenal amount of work that goes on behind the scenes here. From research trips halfway across the world, to brainstorming about how to appeal to young people, to in-depth discussions about which shade of turquoise to use on the marketing material – the Fashion Cities Africa team have given it their all. Watching my colleagues work tirelessly to ensure that this exhibition is the best it can possibly be has been truly inspiring, and has really taught me that behind every successful venture here is a whole lot of graft. Exhibitions DO NOT appear overnight!
Having the opportunity to meet new colleagues and work alongside people I may otherwise never have met has been, by far, one of the most enjoyable parts of this experience. I have now worked with members of our Programming, World Art, Fashion & Textiles and Marketing teams and, after working for RPM for three years, I am finally gaining a real insight into what all of these people do on a daily basis. As well as all of these permanent staff I have also met the likes of journalist and author Hannah Pool, artist and designer Lulu Kitololo and journalist, editor, author and the brain behind global media brand Nataal, Helen Jennings – all of whom I am admittedly still a little starstruck by!
Almost a year into my Fashion Cities Africa experience, I still can’t believe my luck in having been offered an insight into this crazy world of creativity, conscientiousness, passion and unbelievable talent. I have never before felt so inspired.
Next, I look forward to beginning my degree in English Language in the hope of eventually becoming a journalist. Running Fashion Cities Africa’s social media accounts has provided me with invaluable writing experience and has taught me more about PR, marketing and the global fashion industry than I ever could have dreamt. I feel that these experiences and insights will now stand me in amazing stead in pursuit of my dream career.
Ruby McGonigle
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The centenary of the Pavilion Military Hospital for limbless soldiers (1916-1920) is currently commemorated in our exhibition Pavilion Blues: Disability and Identity. In this post, researcher, Jo Palache, tells the story of how one patient, Corporal Albert Clay, came to be treated at the hospital and how she came to find out about his story.
Whilst researching for the current exhibition, I have been looking for stories of the people who were treated at the hospital and the staff who cared for them. I was particularly eager to learn about the critical days before amputees arrived in Brighton, but I found little information on this until I heard the story of Corporal Albert Clay.
His son and grand-daughter, John and Yvonne Clay, had not known that Albert was treated at the Royal Pavilion when they booked places on a First World War tour of the estate. It was only once they arrived that they realised that three of their photographs of Albert were taken in the Royal Pavilion Garden.

Albert (far right) wearing the hospital ‘blues’ uniform with two fellow patients outside the Dome. Lent by John Clay
Albert was a young grocer’s assistant living with his family in Wirksworth, Derbyshire, when the First World War began. He had been on active service in France and Belgium for seven months before being wounded by shrapnel. A series of letters and army forms reveal something of Albert’s condition and his treatment over the following weeks.
Albert had kept a number of documents relating to the time he was injured. Of particular interest were the letters that traced Albert’s journey from being wounded at Ypres, Belgium, to returning to the UK. A letter from Sister Graham of the 2nd Canadian Clearing Station describes the treatment that followed his arrival on the night of 15th February 1917:
‘He was operated upon at once by the surgeon specialist and the wounds cleaned to try and save the leg. We almost thought for a little while that it could be saved, but it started to hemorrhage causing his already weak condition to become weaker. On the 22nd the surgeon specialist asked for some one to give some blood to be transfused into your son. As usual these men always offer and a healthy man from the Flying Corps was chosen. After the transfusion Corporal Clay was in much better condition and it was thought best to amputate the leg.’
Unfortunately the wound became septic and Albert’s condition remained serious. It took over three weeks to stabilise his condition enough to transfer him to a hospital in Boulogne and from there to the UK and the Pavilion Military Hospital. During this time the war diary refers to treating hundreds of casualties and suffering ‘heavy bombardment’, yet even under these conditions the Chaplain writes that Albert is ‘a splendid patient and a great inspiration to the other men.’
Albert’s condition remained serious and three operations followed in Brighton, but he survived and passed on his story and photographs of his experience. One was of Albert in bed inscribed ‘Last operation and still smiling’ (see below).
Albert went on to live an active life, but he kept the documents that record the treatment that saved his life. His family is particularly grateful to the Canadian nurse, Sister Graham, who had kept his mother so well informed, and Yvonne Clay has travelled to Canada to find out more about her.
Over six thousand patients were treated at the Pavilion Military Hospital. It is through stories like this that we hope to learn more of the human experience behind the statistics.
Jo Palache, Oral History and Life History Researcher
If you have any information on the Pavilion Military Hospital or would like to know more, please contact me at jo.palache@brighton-hove.gov.uk.
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Last Wednesday we held a one day workshop in London entitled ‘Digital: From Idea to Audience’. Supported by our Major Partner Museum funding from Arts Council England, the day was attended by about 20 delegates from museums across the UK.
The event was inspired by the response to a talk I gave at the Museums Association conference last November. After speaking at that event, I received a good 30 minutes of questions from the audience, almost all of which were focused on everyday practical questions: ‘How do you recruit a developer?’ ‘How can I test a website with my users?’ ‘How can I get other people in my organisation to contribute to my digital project?’
This workshop was a direct response to those questions, and intended to address some of the more practical issues museums face in developing digital products and experiences.
I was joined by three speakers at the event: Gavin Mallory, Head of Production at Cogapp; Graham Davies, Digital Programme Manager at National Museum Wales; and Tiana Tasich of Digitelling Agency.
I spoke about our recent work in gaining a better understanding of our online users, and how this work informed the launch of brightonmuseums.org.uk last year. I talked a little about a previous digital project, Story Drop, which failed to gain as much of an audience as we had hoped, and how the failures of this project informed the success of the web redevelopment.
Gavin gave a witty and entertaining talk with six top tips on how museums can achieve ‘digital excellence’. It included references to Michelangelo, a chance to play ‘Who Wants to be a Millionaire?’, and a display of ‘bad briefs’.
Graham skillfully turned the premise of the programme on its head. Rather than developing ‘digital ideas’, he argued that museums should be working from the audience to the idea. With the aid of some beavers and divas he talked about how National Museum Wales have spread digital activity across the organisation, and a culture of user-centric thinking.
Tiana has a good deal of experience in the museum and arts sector, having previously worked at Tate and the Southbank Centre. She delivered a practical session on how to set up a usability testing session.
She began by insisting that although this is often described as ‘user testing’, we are not testing people; we are really testing how well people can use our digital products and services. This was a practical session that showed how to set up a testing session, and how to develop audience profiles. Tiana also made a very good point about how the boundaries of usability testing are changing: while this has often been very screen based, the growth of iBeacons and other location technologies means that we now also need to test usability in physical spaces.
My thanks go out to all the delegates who attended the day, and to the great speakers who joined me.
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For many people, the start of a new year is a good time to sort through piles of unwanted clutter around the house. Sometimes amongst this clutter are the inevitable family heirlooms. These are not always identifiable, particularly if they have been passed down with no explanation.
Magic lantern slides often fall into this category. It may be that an older family member had a lantern and for one reason or another, the slides have become separated. The lantern is disposed of because it takes up space, it doesn’t work or simply because no-one knows what it is!
The slides may be of more interest if they are photos taken by or of family members, or just because they are jolly coloured pictures of fairy stories. But lantern slides really only come to life if they are seen projected through a lantern, as they should be. Tiny details can be appreciated and even effects of degradation can produce startling changes to the images.
More recently I have been projecting slides from the museum collections at various events and viewers are often fascinated by different aspects – the subject matter, the quality of the photographs, the skill (or not!) of the hand tinting. They also enjoy seeing the actual lantern in action and learning that early ones were around during the seventeenth century, and not a Victorian invention as often thought.
So if you would like to unravel some of the mystery surrounding the magic lantern, come along to my ‘Pop-Up Lantern Slide Drop-In’, any time from 12-3pm on Saturday 6 February in the Temporary Exhibition Gallery (by the balcony café). The drop-in is free, other admission charges may apply.
If you have some lantern slides of your own which you have never seen projected, feel free to bring them along and I’ll try to get them up on the big screen! (However please be aware that any slides brought in will be projected at the owner’s risk.)
Read about other magic lantern events at Brighton Museum and the Booth Museum
The Film Galleries at Hove Museum have a permanent display of magic lanterns, slides and a slide show you can watch in the mini cinema.
Admission to Hove Museum is free; see the current opening hours for Hove Museum
Alexia Lazou, Collections Assistant
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With public tours of the Royal Pavilion’s basement and tunnel imminent, it is worth looking at how the building with its many deceptive features and hidden passageways has been used in fiction.
In 2012 it was the setting for a gruesome and gripping thriller (Not Dead Yet) by Peter James. I had great fun showing him around the palace and behind the scenes, trying to find suitable places to commit crimes or hide bodies. But Peter James wasn’t the first author to have set a crime story in the Royal Pavilion…
Half a century earlier another author, Malcolm Saville, must have asked for a private research tour of the Pavilion, with the aim of writing a detective story for children. He published The Long Passage, a story partly set in the Pavilion, its gardens, the Lanes and other parts of Brighton, in 1954, when he was at the pinnacle of his career as a writer and was about to move from Hertfordshire to Barcombe, near Lewes. The book was the third in the so-called ‘Buckingham Series’. Saville was born in Hasting in 1901 and wrote more than 90 children’s books between 1943 and his death in 1982, many of them set in the Romney Marsh borders of Kent and Sussex. Now relatively little known, he was in his time a hugely popular author, who encouraged his young readers to write to him and famously responded to most letters personally. He had four children of his own and frequently visited local schools. On 9 Dec 1960, for example, he visited Wallands Primary School in Lewes and talked to more than 150 children about reading and books. He also read to them from Kipling’s works and of course his own.
His love for Kent and Sussex is obvious in his work. In the foreword to The Long Passage he gushes about ‘lively, sunny Brighton’ and ‘the gorgeous, fantastic Royal Pavilion’. He tickles his readers’ curiosity by mentioning that ‘When you go to Brighton you will be able to go round the Pavilion as Simon and Sarah did in this story and see the same treasures. You might even see the outlines of one of the walls of the secret door through which they slipped to escape their old enemy.’ Here Saville is clearly referring to the numerous jib doors in the Pavilion, for example to either side of the organ in the Music Room. I won’t give too much of the story away, but it involves a precious antique miniature, a chase through twittens in the Lanes, a tour of the Royal Pavilion (during which the children are told off by a ‘self-appointed guide’ for “failing to take advantage of the knowledge of their elders”) and a grand finale in the tunnel leading from the palace to the Dome.
The dust-jacket for the hardback first edition (Evans Brothers Ltd, London) is a glorious example of mid-20th century colourful book design, showing the three teenage protagonists in the Pavilion gardens, with the east front of the palace in the background. The first edition also had two charming maps as endpapers, one of Brighton and one of an area near Chanctonbury Ring, allegedly drawn by one of the children during their adventure. The actual artist was Alice Bush, who also illustrated a number of Enid Blyton books. Among the illustrations in the text are amusing views of the Lanes, the Banqueting Room of the Pavilion, and – in prime position as the frontispiece – an eerie image of two of the children discovering the tunnel. From the accurate description of the scene it is clear that Saville must have seen the tunnel himself:
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“Ahead of them stretched an arched and whitewashed passage. Electric light bulbs were in the ceiling but a little grey daylight coming from circular sky-lights at the top of stone-lined, narrow funnels at intervals in the ceiling of the long passage. They looked up at the one just over their heads and saw a shadow pass across the thick, greenish glass which, they guessed, must be on the ground level.”
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These skylights (8 in total) are still in place and can be spotted between the stage door of the Dome and the north-western corner of the Pavilion.

One of the sky-lights of ‘thick, greenish glass’, as seen from inside the tunnel. Photograph: Alexandra Loske. 2015
The book was in print until 2012, when Evans stopped trading, but second-hand copies can still be sourced easily. Early editions with the original dustjacket are already becoming harder to find. Apart from it being a pretty good story, the book also throws an interesting light on how the Pavilion operated in the mid-20th century. It is very probable that Malcolm Saville was shown around the Pavilion by the inimitable Director Clifford Musgrave, who saw the Pavilion through the difficult war and post-war years, organised the Regency Exhibitions (with the help of a committee, including historian Antony Dale) and wrote several books on the Pavilion, Brighton and the decorative arts. He also lived in the Pavilion, in rooms at the north end of the building. By coincidence, we have just received three albums of photographs of the Pavilion, dating from the 1940s to the 1960s, donated by Musgrave’s son, and I will be looking very carefully through them, in case I spot Malcolm Saville on his research visit for this book in one of the photographs.
The Long Passage and other 20th century books inspired by the Royal Pavilion will be included in the display Visions of the Royal Pavilion Estate (14 March 2017 to 3 Sept 2017, Prints & Drawings Gallery, Brighton Museum & Art Gallery).
Alexandra Loske, Art Historian and Curator, The Royal Pavilion
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An update from me, Ruby McGonigle, on my experience so far as the person behind Fashion Cities Africa’s social media accounts.
So, it’s been six months now since I joined the Fashion Cities Africa team (I can’t quite believe it – time really does fly
when you’re having fun!) and I feel that now is a good time to reflect on my experience so far. My journey as part of the UK’s first major exhibition about contemporary African fashion kicked off last summer with a handful of really big, really important team meetings, wherein A LOT of brainstorming and scribbled notes took place. In these meetings I was lucky enough to meet some extremely skilful and knowledgeable members of Brighton Museum & Art Gallery staff, who I have since watch work their socks off to ensure that Fashion Cities Africa is the best it can possibly be. I was also introduced to Helen Jennings, Hannah Pool and Lulu Kitololo, all of whom are equally as talented and accomplished as one another in their fields of work (and who, I am not ashamed to admit, I am still ever so slightly star-struck by!) Following these introductory months, I was present for a visit from a group of international students participating in an intense training course at the British Museum and was jammy enough to be sent up to London for a day at Africa Utopia at the Southbank Centre. As far as first impressions go, it didn’t take long for me to get a very good feeling about what the next seven months in store…
The first step on my journey was really seeing to all of the important technical bits and bobs. I was introduced to our Fashion Africa
Tumblr account, given a mini masterclass on posting to our Brighton Museums blog and even helped to set up a Brighton Museums Instagram account. Before long it really felt as though the ball had gained some good rolling momentum and watching our social media follower counts grow soon became one of my favourite parts of being involved in Fashion Cities Africa. Since then, I have written a blog and Tumblr post in celebration of Kids in Museums Takeover Day, worked alongside our World Art team by regularly sharing their Tumblr posts to our Fashion Africa page and created some social media posts to commemorate the anniversary of the Moroccan Independence Manifesto in celebration of the Moroccan individuals involved in Fashion Cities Africa.
The following months saw me welcomed into the deepest inner workings of Brighton Museum, giving me a real feel for what it’s like to be behind the scenes. Since
September, I have taken a trip out to the Royal Pavilion & Museums’ vast artefact store on the outskirts of town with Keeper of World Art Helen Mears, interviewed Curator of Fashion & Textiles Martin Pel down in the museum’s goodie-packed costume store, delved through the museum’s basement in search of some furniture that could potentially be used in the exhibition gallery and sat in on countless juicy meetings.
I’ve also been fortunate enough to be around when the Fashion Cities Africa team has been visited by some really interesting and accomplished individuals. When Mimi Selemela flew over from South Africa to deliver all of the fabulous clothing that is going to feature in the Johannesburg sector of the exhibition, I grabbed an hour with her to chat to her about all sorts from her views on how post-apartheid politics have influenced fashion in South Africa, to her own fashion label, Designs by Music, to New York’s AFROPUNK festival – and of course, to snap a few compulsory selfies! I also met London-based designer Yinka Ilori when he popped down to Brighton to discuss with us the potential of up-cycling some of our battered old chairs to create some magnificent Nigerian parable-inspired seats to be used in the Fashion Cities Africa exhibition gallery. There has been no end to the new faces, fascinating stories and innovative ideas.
But, perhaps the most exciting
part for me so far has been watching Fashion Cities Africa slowly take shape and become something absolutely spectacular. Over the past couple of months, I’ve attended design meetings and been shown final exhibition plans, complete with colour, photo, pattern and text. I have seen Fashion Cities Africa name-dropped in Vogue UK, Elle South Africa and on a range of prestigious websites and blogs. I have opened the Royal Pavilion & Museums ‘What’s On’ guide to find Fashion Cities Africa taking the first page, watched each of our social media accounts respectively reach the 100 follower mark and witnessed the unbelievably positive impact of help received from Ronke Lawal’s Ariatu PR.
The next few months are looking set to be the most exciting and jam-packed yet, and I cannot wait to continue sharing every step of the journey with you guys on our blog, Tumblr and Instagram. Keep your eyes peeled for more behind-the-scenes gossip and news!
As ever, thank you all for reading! Until next time,
Ruby McGonigle, retail and bookings office assistant, Royal Pavilion & Museums