I love that it’s Friday. (And, just doing some quick maths, that makes tomorrow the weekend and you know what I love even more? The weekend.) I love that we have discovered this little lane to shoot in and when the light shines just right I look at the shots and feel like we could have been somewhere in Italy……
Fallen victim to the denims again… They might have been originally designed with genuine cowboys in mind (trimmed pencil skirts excluded) but I can’t help thinking they were meant for me all along. I can’t browse an online shop without resisting the urge to search ‘denim’ – I have a friend who does the same with ‘embellished’ – I guess…
Certainly this will be a shock to many of you but, yes, I am wearing a tartan scarf again. And you know what? I got even more where that came from, just you wait… Also, these jeans, I love them but I would advise ordering down a size than normal. I need to either wash them at 1000 degrees or…
Want to feel like a teenager again? Go see New City Kings. They’ll be at Bestival this weekend where you can grin like a groupie whilst simultaneously remembering you’re standing next to the husband and you should act your age (shortly before you notice you’re foot-tapping like a dad and it’s painfully driven home that you are in fact a…
It’s kinda funny how long it’s taken for this top to make it on here considering just exactly how chuffed I was when she arrived (and every time I look at her now more than a month later) and how many times I’ve worn her (probably 6, once here). She has survived a particularly energetic seafood dinner followed by a…