So, this weekend, was charming. I stayed with my partner in a beautiful little shepherds hut/cottage that sat on wheels almost similar to that from a wagon. In a wooded retreat surrounded by nature and birds singing with no signal and no one near to disturb us. We visited Rye and Tenterden where I rummaged in charity shops and second hand shops to seek out my latest bargains. Further details and photos shall be posted but for now, tired from the early mornings and country fresh air, I am turning in early, to prepare for the back to reality saga of work. Good night.
One of the best things about festive or special occasions, is choosing your outfit, although at the same time, it can be the most difficult and frustrating choice a girl could make. We may have previously decided what bag we're using or the colour of our nail varnish, so have to revolve our whole outfit around that. But we also couldn't possibly wear anything similar to anyone else. In the eyes' of a man... we're crazy. Being the bargain hunter I am and having only charity shops and car boots as my sanctum, it is just that little bit harder to find ''that specific something''. I know men always say, 'you don't need another new dress, just wear what you wore before'. Which seems sensible but how horrifying for us to repulse their idea of being seen in a dress you last wore to a big occasion that everyone saw you in. Like we're not a celebrity or something... but they don't need to point out the obvious. Every girl wants to walk into a...
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