Friday 27 February 2009

PEYTON & BYRNE


I love Peyton and Byrnes simple graphic boxes in pastel hues with classic perfume typography. They have a shop in the entrance to Heals on Tottenham Court Road, and if you buy a divine cup cake you also get the divine packaging. They have a tearoom in the Wellcome Centre on the Euston Road, which is always worth a visit. The café at the National Gallery serves their cup cakes too.
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