The Aussie and I headed to a vintage clothes shop in London at the weekend that advertised a mini-festival. A summery theme and the promise of cider and ice cream sounded right down my street. Sadly, when we arrived things were not as we expected, all long faces and an intimidating atmosphere. It seems like a strange emotion to have about a clothes shop, isn't it all just meant to be a bit of fun?
(Hawaiian sun dress - eBay, clinch belt - free with a magazine, leather jacket - Superdry, vintage satchel - eBay, sandals - New Look)
We had a magnificent day nevertheless and I was just happy to give my recently acquired Hawaiian frock an airing. Over to you Justine...
