G and I were on the way home from a family lunch in Upper Riccarton the other day when we came across this bridge in the University grounds....and G was straight into a Dirty Dancing moment!
What could a gal do but prance around on the bridge in homage to a fabulous film that I need to watch again as it's been far too long?!
Mountains of Helga.
One of those JEEZ, are they really my boodboids?! moments.
I must be the one packing the watermelons!
Maybe I can somehow throw these melons over the side....
Frock-70's, my gorgeous Sarah on our first meeting in Sydney 2011! I've altered it by taking off the sleeves and making a jabot, and I also added a collar for a more 60's feel!
Shoes-a stripper shop in Vegas; G bought them for me
Handbag-60's vanity case
White bow-Japantown, San Francisco
I'll make you so proud of me!