Well, if only to corroborate the claims made in my last post: This is the gospel according to Vogue. Still love bretons? A love not likely to wane? Uh-huh, the gospel according to Vogue (and Logsy/Selfridges/et alia…) It seems, however, that the only acceptable thing to combine with said Breton (according to Vogue, the gospel [...]
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if i knew you were comin’ i’d've baked a cake
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: never, I repeat, never leave the house on a Saturday. If it doesn’t involve cocktails, I can guarantee it’s not worth the trip. Everything takes five times longer than usual and everything/everyone/everywhere is ten times more annoying than usual. There are far better ways to spend [...]
They solemnly convene to make the scene
It’s been a busy, busy month. Excuse me while I resist my omnipresent desire to talk about the weather/seasons/general wind-factor…….okay, okay, I can’t! How mild is it? In my mind I want it to be winter wardrobe territory, but after a minutes outdoor walking the layers are quickly stripped off and by the time I [...]
