Bit of Fun in The Sun

First and foremost, I would like to thank everyone who visits this site, and especially those who have left comments and feedbacks. I really like knowing who you are, and best of all, starting a dialogue about trivial and serious matters. I know I’m not the most responsive person in the world, mostly due to the fact that words don’t form easily in my head, and I prefer to leave sincere and thoughtful replies rather than a snippet of ‘I love your boots wheeeeee’. Trust me when I say I’ve had guilty pangs for not being so communicative. For those who are lurking, you’re more than welcome to do so, but I really would prefer to know you a little better if possible.

Back to what I was wearing. I’m a secret admirer of bold colours and prints. Yes I may be a die hard RO and Pugh fan, but my wardrobe consists of a little more than them. Very little Pugh in fact, because I can’t afford most of his stuff unless I forgo everything else. The common recurring theme in my curated wardrobe is nothing more than quality material, craftsmanship and uniqueness. So here’s me, having fun in a pseudo-Gaultier sweater made by Dale of Norway and a pleated, tiered skirt which could have been passed off as Issey Miyake, both bought for under £80. ‘Twas a crisp, sunny day in Brighton, which is sorely missed now that winter is almost here.