Stripes and Denim
Ok fine, I’ll accept September is here and it’s time to put my legs away. But I am not happy about it! It can’t only be me who’s totally disgruntled with this appalling excuse for a British summer can it? Seriously though, where the hell has the summer gone?
Rifling through my dress rail I see that about 50% of pieces that I pulled out of a suitcase enthusiastically 6 months ago, all intended to be thrown on the minute the sun came out, didn’t even get worn. Even that one freak day of 30+ degree heat was when I was inside all day at #TheBloggersMarket. I feel cheated!
I feel like I need to get my frustration off my chest; write a ranting letter to someone or tweeting angrily but no one can do anything about it. Luckily, I have one last chance to wear my summer outfits as I’m off to Australia in less than 2 weeks. Ok so I really can’t complain now can I?! More on Aus later!
What I Wore in Primrose Hill: