“A sense of adventure is all that you need” ……well that’s Bobs motto anyway, Flo insists “A great design sells itself”…….and that is how BoB&FLO were born. FLO Forever the creator, and always looking for new ways to put colour into life, FLO takes unusual sailcloth fabrics and fuses them with fashion to create bags and accessories that look chic on the high seas as well as on the high street. Half French, half English, she has both French elegance and English eccentricity, which, at times, makes her a livewire. Jackpot the dog, so called because she found him outside a casino in Monte Carlo, is her constant companion (as well as Bob that is) who follows her everywhere, even on the surfboard and in hot air balloons. Born in London, Flo grew up in the most innovative fashion city in the world, before backpacking through South America and eventually ending up in California working as a freelance fabric designer. After three years, she decided to head back to Europe and, more precisely, to France and the crisp white pistes of Les Menuires....... and the rest, as they say, is history……… Bob’s favourite Bob and Flo bag   Flo’s favourite Bob and Flo bag   Made with Xara Web Designer Version Française Bob&Flo on facebook Bob&Flo on Twitter Bob&Flo links Bob&Flo on Tumblr BOB Always on the go, with never a minute to spare (even his spare time is taken up with, kite-surfing, windsurfing, sailing or biking), BOB test runs all our Bob bags and products so we know it will last and last. What’s more, Bob is pretty good at coming up with practical design features that make his life easier when he’s out there doing his “thing”. He’s seen a bit of the world too. Bob grew up surrounded by “boaty peeps” on the south Devon coast of the UK, where, for many years,  he indulged his primary passion for yatching. Then he went off to London to work in the city before leaving it all behind to bike, and surf, his way around the Australian coastline, stopping off at Bondi on the way to surf some more and try a bit of life guard training. Missing the cold winters of Europe (what a strange man he is), Bob packed up his bike and sold his surfboard to jet off to the French Alps and do a spot of skiing, and it is here, on the crisp white pistes of Les Menuires that he met…………