What’s a girl to do? I am off to London to lounge, craft, and perhaps imbibe the occasional full bodied vodka and coke London Style with the incorrigible Marc for a few days and I knew I was in desperate need of a new coat. Can you believe I have worn either a Barbour or “Riding” style coat or jacket or what became affectionately known in FiddleFart posts as “my shoplifters coat” for the past twenty five odd years
…… I had the first one for my 30th birthday …… and then got stuck in the most almighty practical but totally unglamorous type rut!
Well, that was then and now is now, …… because on Friday I must have been in a very heady mood from breaking up for half term and headed instead of Poundland to my favourite “Roman Originals” franchise … and this sort of draped itself over my shoulders ……
…… and as I wondered out aloud as to whether I should be sensible or outrageously extravagant (for me), two disembodied female voices chorused from out of the ether “extravagant”!!! And before I could say another word the very same garment had mysteriously been wrapped and presented back to me in the flick of my debit card …….
So look out London Cruella De Ville is about to hit town!!!! And will be advised by Marc as to accessories!!! What am I like?