As a continuation of my last post, my sequined skirt is not going to be given the kiss of life. The life support has been turned off. The fabric was not good enough to repair and altering would be a fortune. Don't cry - I'm over it. Nature has her way of moving you on. New mink jacket bought! Natural black female beauty! It's love. Selling my demi-buff (that's light brown to the no-fur buyers) jacket and was thinking of selling my bright green black mink coat as well. But just spoke to my Mother who has convinced me not to sell it. Would like a white/pastel or maybe a different, more classic, pale mink coat. But that's not really the change I'm talking about. Just glimpsed the January English Vogue and what did I see, apart from a feature on a friend of mine, the return to Simple Dressing. Hold the front page! Surely not English Vogue?! But anyhow, I feel it.
I went yesterday to Bicester Shopping Village with a girl friend and lots of fun was had. Going to a tea party at Dior in Conduit Street, which will be very convivial. As previously stated, I'm much more into Pre-Fall than Cruise in Dior...
Winter white, winter white... I'm going to see if Scooby's (my South London drycleaners) are listed on the stock exchange. If winter white is purchased, then their shares (or should that be profits) will soar sky-high! So may buy shares - it's like funding a small country anyhow. Not that they're expensive, just the regularity of the visits. No couture in sight for me... What did surprise me, was that when we went into Dolce & Gabbana in Bicester, a few years ago I would have (killed is a little strong, but you get my drift) wanted most of what I saw. Well nothing tempted me at all. I couldn't have seen myself in any of it. What does this mean for my passion for most things Dior? Maybe because it's most and not all that it survives and my love of past collections, as opposed to the new ones. Is it like wine? Sometimes the old vintage is better than the new.
To be continued...
Happy Shopping!
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