odd chaotic tea-time shot with a strange scale - everything looks small apart from the dress which is not that big and everything is at a rakish angle. Why is the drill there? And why has the post under the radio got so tall? Why is Chris moving so quickly? Why is there so much stuff? Why is my brain filled with such inane questions?

chris cooking

me taking photos of dresses to try and sell

time to start clearing out and packing up

dum-de-dum

PS - this is a beautiful, flattering vintage 1960s evening dress with sheer sleeves and sequin detailing (if you're interested? you'll look great, I promise)