We went on a little road trip down to Ashburton (known as AshVegas in the local vernacular) for a 50th birthday party on Saturday.
During said party I came down with a head cold and am currently in bed, stuffed up and feeling grumpy and sorry for myself.
O, woe is ME.
We spotted this pimp mobile in the street when we stopped to pick up Si and Nix, so naturally, I had to pose with it.
Coat-vintage leopard love from Camberwell Market
Frock-a modern square dance frock from a consignment shop in New Mexico, which I have shortened considerably!
Blue cardi-Lampang, thailand
Beige cardi, barely seen-60's, opshopped
Handbag-70's tooled leather lustworthy, a gift from G
Beret and divoon 60's brooch-sex kitten Sarah
Earrings-60's, converted to studs, from darling Tamera
Beads-from clever pants Vix
It hurts to read and type, but I am suffering in the name of blogging because I love you.