This year, in an effort to save on costs and time, Twenty-seven Names and Juliette Hogan teamed up and showed their collections together. It was faultless.

The Twenty Seven Names girls claimed the sixties as inspiration to their show, named Butter Not Bombs. The show opened with all the models walking out together in a parade of ultimate cool. It was a rebellious yet pretty collection, with one foot in tailoring, the other in grunge. The garb was teamed with burly black Doc Martins or white Chucks making it effortless for the models to stomp down the runway and own it. We saw trench coats, suit pants, oversized shirts and chunky knits as well as some lace, velvet and bodices. Twenty Seven Names shows always have the best music and this one was no exception. I loved every minute of it.

Juliette Hogan's collection was by no means a let down. Inspired by the idea of bookish beauty, the models looked prim and proper and oh so sweet. The collection was very aptly named So Pretty It Hurts. It had a luxurious, vintage feel to it with all the pleated chiffon dresses and skirts, pale pinks, purples and olive greens. I'll be honest, I did get a few goosebumps.

You go girls!