Via her own website (click the first link), which is a total visual feast.
Actually, here's a better idea for Valentine's day - better even than JEWELS.
Seven One Seven in Amsterdam is one of the nicest hotels I've stayed in. More of a b&b actually, I suppose - there are fantastic breakfasts delivered to your room, delicious house wines that are yours for the asking, and little snacky things to have with drinks sent up to go with them, but you have to go and find lunch and dinner. Which isn't a problem as the hotel is very handily situated, though when I went I got terribly distracted from eating missions because it's right next to the antiques quarter.
It's on a canal, obviously, and I can only vouchsafe for the Schubert suite, which is *fabulous*. Bizarrely, I can't find a decent picture of it online, but that sitting room there should give you the general idea - dark wood, antiques, boho-scruffy, cosy, lovely (and good in winter - very sort of hunker-downy). When I went I left all my pants behind by accident, God knows why or how, and they had to send them on to me in a Jiffy bag. The pants were not glamorous, being Spanx-type affairs (I know, hawt), and at first when they rang I denied they were mine. So. Learn from my mistakes and don't pack in a hurry.
Sidestep is good for cheap flights -
here.
I've just come back from three days in Marrakech. I went to a party for the re-opening of the very grand La Mamounia. It was completely incredible - said party was full of Hollywood A-list and José Carreras sang to us by the swimming pool. But mostly it was incredible because the newly revamped hotel is so *amazingly* luxe. (Tragically - wrongly, frankly - the private jet/giant suite thing is not representative of my life - I went as somebody's guest). There are better pictures than mine on the hotel's own site, but look, here was a bit of our bedroom:
and here's the indoor pool by the giant and astonishing spa. It has a bed in the middle of it.
Aaanyway: what I wanted to say was, if you're going to Marrakech - which you should, as often as possible, because it's one of the best places to visit relatively cheaply (via Ryanair) - then you need this book, which absolutely made my trip. It's all very well wandering round the souks getting lost and buying tea glasses
or lamps
or shoes
(and getting cross because the Berber souk sells tortoises all stacked up in tiny cages with no room to move, ditto geckos) but if you want to venture slightly further afield - there are fantastic shops in the New Town, for example, but you wouldn't stumble across them unless you knew exa
ctly where you were going - or want to know exactly what souk to head for for the one man who has exquisite bags rather than tourist specials and sells them from a hole in the wall, then you need this:
which I've mentioned before but which really is unbelievably well-judged and helpful.
Here's the Amazon link (easiest way of getting it - it's from a US publisher). Read
My Marrakech, too - Maryam, its author, was one of the researchers on said book, can take you shopping if you book her in advance and is doing up a guesthouse that looks like it'll be heaven to stay in. She also has
a shop which you can buy from online.
And that is all. I'm sitting at my desk watching the pouring rain and feeling as though the whole thing was a lovely hallucination.