The Greeks don't do things by halves when it comes to fashion. I wonder if that started when they joined the European Union or whether it has always been like that. Not sure what I did with my black leather jacket that I bought in Montenegro but I really need it now. Luckily I have my black boots (which don't really cut it against the full leather black ones that go above the knee) however I really need to make more of an effort to always wear them out in public. I got caught out today, dropping Angus at a birthday party, with my daggy red summer shoes over navy socks (bad look). Found myself having a drink with a few of the parents with my handbag oh so discreetly over my feet. Yes, I felt quite self-concious... My only excuse for such a fashion crime is that wearing my boots all day is so damn uncomfortable on all these hard tiled floors.
Speaking of hard tiled floors, 21mth old Anna should be wearing a helmet. I can't even count the number of times she has slipped or stumbled on the tiles in the house. Today was a cracker (literally) with a number of falls including a split to the head in which so much blood came out we debated taking her to a doctor for a stitch or two. I really feel for Anna at present, the house is not so child friendly and she misses the familiarity of our Mona Vale home. Combine that with a number of bruises and it's no wonder she's a bit grumpy. Spare a thought for her parents also...!
Ahh Sarah, you need your stylist! How about Moni and I fly over for some shopping therapy!
ReplyDeleteMissing you guys but loving reading your blog. You are the second only ever blog that I have continued to read... so that is saying something about our friendship.
Will keep you in my prayers, especially poor little Anna. Love Ness.