As I write this post, I am admiring James May in fabulous retro golfing gear....
( flutter! )
It's Friday afternoon, and frock yeah, my working week is done.
Frock-50's, Trade Me
Tights-Love to Dance
Handbag-60's vinyl (ever so thick!), opshopped
Earrings-gift from my lovely friend Nicole
Chain necklace-hippie delish Vix
Large necklace-Shabby Chic Market
Please note; James May does not make me flutter as much as Mr Darcy does, but he does give me such a delightful Mummy kind of flutter; I just want to look after him.
Whereas Mr Darcy gives me the kind of flutter that makes me want to ravage him to within an inch of his life whilst screeching Mr Darcy!, Mr Darcy! over and over as I thrash in a Showgirls pool scene kinda way........
I actually love Showgirls.
I reckon it's a film Russ Meyer would love to have made, only the bazookas would be much, much bigger and the acting waaaay better!