Camilla Kerslake's PFW party diary: Flowing sake and rave vibes at Heavensake

The singer is at all the best parties during Paris Fashion Week
Party people: Julien Lambert, Hofit Golan, Camilla Kerslake and DJ Adrien Villanova
Camilla Kerslake
Camilla Kerslake6 March 2017
The Weekender

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After a manic day of fittings and shows, the highlight being the incomparable Ines Del La Fressange's presentation at the Ritz, it was time for our glittering evening to begin.

We had dinner at Paris' most exclusive eatery, Caviar Kaspia. Diners enter through an elegant shop and are swept up a secret stair into a buzzing and vibrant restaurant.

A-list actors mingle with the fashion elite and captains of industry over vodka and the signature dish, a baked potato topped with caviar.

Full of delicious food (and no small amount of wanderlust) we decanted to 'Le bar du Plaza Athenee' for cocktails.

Party time: Camilla wears Emanuel Ungaro with jewellery by Georg Jensen (Dave Benett )
Dave Benett

Other patrons entertained us with pop and lock moves while a fantastic DJ kept the music as fresh as the crowd.

He obviously had dubious taste in vocalists however as this singer was strongly encouraged to take the mic and belt out a few tunes.

Got sake? Inside the American Cathedral for the Heavensake party (Camilla Kerslake )
Camilla Kerslake

Fresh from my Paris fashion week performance debut we headed to the American Cathedral for what was tipped as THE event of fashion week, the Heavensake party.

On our way in we chatted to Ana Beatriz Barros about her perfect wedding and Azealia Banks about her shorts (or lack thereof).

Travelling in style: JetSmarter is the ONLY way to travel to Paris fashion week (Camilla Kerslake )
Camilla Kerslake

DJ Black Coffee made sure the evening had a real fashion rave vibe and the sake was flowing.

The venue was simply stunning, the decor was second to none and it was easily one of the best events I've ever attended.

The next morning I woke with a sore head and possibly fractured feet, a sure sign of a fabulous evening, but alas it was time for me to return home.

I left the Hotel Claridge and headed for the Eurostar. A far cry from our journey to Paris on one of JetSmarter's incomparable private planes, it was most definitely a return to reality.

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