Yes, you read that right. Going about my full day, I suddenly realized that the seam on the slit in the back of my skirt let loose, and I was starting to give all of Toronto a free show. *Thank goodness for dark, thick tights!* I had a meeting that needed to get done first, then I quickly popped over to H&M and bought a stretchy skirt to get through the rest of the night. And the only life saver was my long coat that covered my bum so that I could retain at least a modicum of integrity.
But, I did manage to get these composed and calm shots done before my skirt decided to become NC-17.
Ah, the fake out of photos. Just in case you ever thought that bloggers lead perfect lives – I’m here to disillusion you full of that.
Top – I forget
Skirt – Zara
Boots – Feet First
Tights – F21
Necklace – Free trade from Bolivia