Claire is wearing a dark teal scrunchie [Leeds Kirkgate Market], blue men's shirt [Spanish charity shop], pale floral halterneck dress [Spanish vintage shop], white frilled socks [Morrison's] and black canvas hi-top trainers [Dunlop, from Sports Direct].
Covadonga is wearing a burgundy cotton scarf [currently being kept as lost property until a friend can pick it up].
Re-wearing the dress and continuing to live the 1950s housewife dream. One of my housemates says it makes me look like a slightly respectable, yet slutty 1950s housewife who's demurely having an affair with Mr Rodgers three doors down. All in the billow, that's the secret to being irresistible, a stair billow with the skirt. More manageable and staged than having your skirt rudely blown up by the wind outside. Another housemate said I looked like I was going to my high school prom. With Cov, obvs.
Today, as I'm volunteering, I've covered up a bit with a muted toned shirt. My friend told me I had a Will.i.am thing going on with my top button edgeh-ly done up over my dress. It's nice to mix it up and when I move you can see more of this fabulous under-layer!
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