They came, they rocked. Dungarees non-believers may be referred once again to Vogue, The Telegraph, Marie Claire, Elle, Harpers Bazaar and Stockholm Street Style (it’s kinda unbelievable but I’m just rolling with it right now and feeling pretty smug about my, initially ridiculed, belief in the dungarees). I have so much more from London Fashion Week to share with you…
If I were to make notes on myself I would probably say – likes to cuff everything possible and has a penchant for tucking scarves into pockets. Not forgetting – always with dog. And that’s about as much brainpower as I have right now. Today is the first day of London Fashion Week so don’t forget to follow the crazy…
The girls at work spent an unacceptable length of time searching for a hammer this morning. They wanted a photo of me – in the dungarees holding the hammer. They didn’t find the hammer. Thankfifi – 1 :: mean girls – 0. Ha. Seriously though, they’re not mean. It’s good spirited and I’m well aware that dunagrees are teetering on…
Still working on the premise that more clothes are better, just this time in neutrals. It’s not rocket science but it’s keeping me warm. Anyway, gotta skidaddle and file (read – ‘start’) my tax return – fun times ahead. … hat & scarf – H&M knits – H&M (last worn here) & Zara (ON SALE! in store) skinny pant –…
The look that never was… all set to shoot and the DSLR battery said, ‘Nope, sorry, not now – I’m sleeping’. A rather delightful afternoon tea with blogger chums at Hilton’s new Ti lounge with perfectly timed pots of tea. Overcome by the monochrome trend – my new H&M skirt (sadly sold out online already), a new haircut at last…
