This was a poor choice of frock for yesterday.
Not because it isn't lovely - I think it is.
But because it was SO windy, I flashed way too much leg for my liking.
I think of this dress as my homage to Karen Lynn Gorney in Saturday Night Fever. Whatever happened to her?
However, given the weather conditions, it was more a case of The Seven Year Itch.
The Saturday Night Itch? Sounds nasty.
"Where IS John Travolta? He promised to drop by today."
"Ooh baby, I still got the moves. You should be dancin' - yeah!"
1970s dress from Ebay (can't remember how much but cheap); 1980s red belt from charity shop; vintage sunglasses (had for ages); Art Company wedge sandals which I love madly. The moves? Natural grace and effortless cool, of course.