Hubster and I used to enjoy going to really good restaurants in Sydney nd sampling the finest the city’s chef had to offer. Tetsuya’s? Ticked off he bucket list. Quay? Old school.
What crazy weather Sydney is having at the moment. Last week temps were pushing very unforgiving early 40s (that’s over 100 degrees Fahrenheit for my lovely North American readers); this week we’re back down to manageable early to mid 20s.
Anyone who’s anyone that is in fashion knows about the rule of three.
It’s been hard doing this NaBloPoMo challenge.
If you were to look in my wardrobe, you’d see an awful lot of black, white, and grey. Oh my, a lot of grey.
Did you know there was a difference between tartan and plaid? I hadn’t thought about it before writing this post.
Growing up my parents would tell me I was a bit of a tomboy.
I may have mentioned in a previous post that if I cold raid anyone’s wardrobe it would be Alexa Chung.
Playing catch up again with my daily 13 going on 30 challenge outfits, and I’ve got two today that I’ll post.
Here in Australia there’s no such thing as wearing no white after Labor Day, which I’ve always found rather confounding.