It's out with the big coat guns; we've skipped Autumn and hurtled face first into Winter!
It always takes a while to adjust to the need for extra warmth, and to re-accustom myself with the challenge of doing it glamorously.
I have already whinged rather a lot about having to wear a hat to all and sundry about me, so I will spare you the grumble and groan..........because I am thoughtful and considerate.....!!!
G said that I had to open my coat so you could see my frock.....
....but preferably not like a flasher.
That reminds me of an amusing joke; 3 nuns are nun walking in a park when they come across a flasher. Two had a stroke, but the third couldn't reach......
My Mother always said I was a (t)wit.
Frock and coat-both 50's, Two Squirrels
Cardi-60's, opshopped, deep blue buttons added by moi
Petticoat, just seen-50's, Ecetera Vintage
Tights and shoes-retail (shock horror!)
Handbag-60's, $1 at a school fair
Hat hair-o, said I wouldn't whine...sorry...
Sunglasses-50's, from the lovely Sue