Ventured North and Scotland rewarded us with a beauty. Those white, white sands and green, green hills… a 4 hour drive but worth every minute on the road (which, by the way, wasn’t exactly tough with the views through Glencoe and Rannoch Moor). Seems the beaches on the North West are handpicked from Pinterest – in plentiful supply and beautifully…
Sometimes, and you’ll know just how much it pains me to admit this, jeans just don’t cut it… When it’s afternoon tea and you must channel your most ladylike self, it seems apt that another front split skirt should present itself in that moment don’t you think? Half off in the Asos sale and suede and the perfect nude pink… …
Fri-yay and another beach day… but the same beach, again, as last weekend. The promise to broaden my sandy horizons is not lost on me but convenience and that ol’ thing of ‘if it ain’t broke’ came in to play. And Troon’s a beaut. So a beachy dress (sold out but loving this one), tucked into the ripped jeans because,…
2 things. First – the shoes. Chelsea Paris where have you been all my life? A little piece of art deco beauty for my toes, created by the talented Theresa Ebagua who trained in Italy before founding a brand named after her daughters – a gorgeous story but, aside from all that, just look at these shoes… I do, regularly. …
Oh hi Monday. It’s a special moment when you manage to tan your legs the exact same shade as your skirt… I’d tell you more but I spent all day Sunday at the beach and my eyes are shutting as I type. Gotta love sea air. Boom, it’s a new week.x … shirt – Gap :: leather skirt – M&S…
