The Task: to find a pair of mid-heeled boots that aren't laced up or lined in sheepskin. More difficult than you would think. The Result: these beauties from River Island. Comfortable enough to march around in all day, cool enough to make me feel like Alison Mosshart. Mission Accomplished.
I'm probably a bit behind on the times here but I'm taking the plunge and going for an ombre hair colour this weekend. I have had the same hair style and colour for nearly ten years now so I'm engaging in an inner battle on whether to go for the softer shades of caramel and mocha or just bleach the gosh darn heck out of it! Fingers crossed that I (A) pronounce 'balayage' correctly in the hairdressers and (B) don't end up looking like I partially fell into a tub of bleach.
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The colour palette in Topshop at the moment really floats my boat - all the rusty oranges, mustard browns and peaches of the decade with none of the rash-inducing polyester!Photo by me.
Emmanuelle Alt is the new editor of Vogue France. Photo by Tommy Ton
I see photos like this and I go home and put on all my rings at the same time. And it just looks wrong. Wrong, wrong, WRONG! I'm hoping it's like many a trend that seems, at first, to be a bridge too far - jumpsuits, clogs, turbans, all of these involved a nervous first-outing and are now staples in my wardrobe. Maybe today's the day.
Someone who knows about my infatuation with rainbow colours gave me a tasty birthday rainbow bright treat!