What a surprise! I don’t have a hangover this morning. Not that I wake up EVERY day with a hangover and so that NOT having one is cause for remark.
No. It’s that I went out on the town (if you can call Petersham ‘The Town’), had a pretty delicious Portugese dinner, which kindly shredded the roof of my mouth, drank a fair bit. Then decided, no, we need MORE drinks! So off to Newtown for a few nightcaps at The Bank (boring), then a couple more at the Town and Country (where the atmosphere is great (thanks to Slim Dusty)). Then finally home.
As I first said, what a surprise I am NOT hung-over. In fact I look down right perky this misty morning.
Top: Thanks Supre for all your cheap denim, including this distressed style vest
Bottom: Cut-offs, hell yeah
Accessory 1: Denim birkies singing into the grass
Accessory 2: Denim head scarf
I’m off to walk the dog and go for a snorkel, and who knows I might even change my outfit for my movie date this afternoon.
Oh and quick reminder….