Dress Shop

I trawled both sides of King St on Monday, popping into every vintage, thrift and local designer shop in search of a wedding guest outfit. And, surprisingly, found one. They held my selections until today, which happily coincided with a sale. First world problem solved.

The extra in the ordinary is my tiny phone, top left. I cropped the horribly distorted image of my head.

Thanks for hosting Ingeborg.