Ambivalence sums up how I feel about this frock.
It's another Sydney frock, and I do like it....
But I don't think I like it so much on me.
It certainly didn't help that I first spilled breakfast on it, then I smeared biro across it, and then I spilled my lunch on it.
Can't take me anywhere.
But I really just didn't feel right in it.
But I was freakin' stoked with my hair!
It went up beautifully, and was made more dazzling with the addition of this darling 60's hair decoration, courtesy of my wonderful Sarah .
(to whom I owe a few close ups. G's boots, the black and white frock and something else.....I will endeavour to remember to take close up pix, darl!!!)
I was also rather into my sweet little shoes and leopard tights too.
I guess it wasn't all bad.
What do you all think of the frock?
O, Rose , sweetie, it certainly was condensation on the camera lens! A fab effect without even trying!