Today I’m on a road trip mission with Sophia and Rhys as they venture out to Jarrahdale to find WA-made olive oil, while I sit in the passenger seat and most likely whinge about my hay fever and lack of coffee. It’s pretty warm, 32 degrees I think, so I thought a nice summer-y outfit would be best (it got pretty warm in my corduroy in my not-air-conditioned car yesterday)
Anyway, my grandma Doreen’s wardrobe makes another appearance with her orange skirt. I’ve taken it in and up a little too because it was too big, so it’s a collaboration between the two of us.
Op shop blouse, op shop belt, grandma Doreen’s skirt, op shop bag (it has a kind of creepy etching of some sort of mythical Goddess sacrificing what appears to be a head on a platter. Awesome!), op shop scarf in hair, op shop shoes.
Excuse the dodgy photo quality, am on the road and only have my camera phone.