Since I get everything on sale *and especially sale on sale* and love shops from Australia that means sometimes things don’t work out.
I sometimes feel that with the way I dress, I should be the front man for some sort of folk rock ‘n roll band.
Sometimes ya just need to class it up and be a damn lady. Ya know?
I had just written this post about wanting to live in a beach town, when we decided it was time to hit the beach. Ironic.
It’s so hot here. And I looooove every second of it.
This weekend could have been a flurry of activity.
“Altogether it will be found that a quiet life is characteristic of great men, and that their pleasures have not been of the sort that would look exciting to the outward eye.” – Bertrand Russell.
I like nice things, of course, who doesn’t right?
As much as I love vintage, I don’t often get much.
