Fashion On Friday: Parisian Wardrobe Part Deux

As promised, here is the remainder of my ‘capsule’ wardrobe that I put together to take to Paris this September. I am sure that I packed far too many items for it to have been a true capsule wardrobe but, for me, this is restraint at the highest level! Anyone who knows me will agree that this is my version … Read More

Fashion on Friday: Parisian Wardrobe

I’ve been delayed in sharing these pictures with you in the aftermath of my wonderful Parisian getaway in September – as is so often the case, I came back to loads of things that needed doing, cakes that needed baking, etc. However, I have been asked so will share with you my version of a capsule wardrobe fit for exploring … Read More

Fashion on Friday: Lemon Sherbet

There is something about wearing yellow that makes me instantly happy. I think that it is an intrinsic link to my childhood, in which my memory has me mostly dressed in yellow. I’ve avoiding yellow in my adulthood as I was convinced I could not get away with wearing it, being so very pale and so very blonde. My latest … Read More

Fashion on Friday: Lady in Red

I could think of nothing more fabulous to wear for my appearance at This Morning Live than the Lana Dress by Vivien of Holloway. I have written about this style before, when I wore a burgundy Lana Dress to my friends’ Wedding (click here to see those pictures) and found myself hooked on this shape that creates the perfect vintage … Read More

Fashion on Friday: Lovely Lana

As an Easter treat, Chris took me for a visit at Vivien of Holloway’s north London boutique. I spanked my credit card and have no regrets. It has been a while since I visited and having the opportunity to try things on was too good to pass up. There are a few classic Vivien of Holloway shapes and styles that … Read More

Fashion on Friday: Jenny from the Block

My first ever vintage-inspired dress came from Vivien of Holloway. I remember the first time that I tried it on, all black with white polka dots and a red petticoat underneath, carefully walking down the stairs to show Chris, unable to see my own feet as I walked because my skirt was enormous. I was hooked. I twirled and twirled … Read More