I am not a fashionista-really. But working right in soho, I come across at least three shops that smile at me brightly every day on my way to get some chinese lunch! they wispher to me :"come in in baby- I ve got something to show ya!"
There is nothing I can do! I can't help ot, really. The dresses and the silk and linen shirts, in these bright and soft summer colours, while I am sweating my ass off in those heavy cotton stuff from London.
It's not fair! I wasn't prepared for all that! I even have a woolen thick n warm jumper and a trench coat stocked in my luggage.
What was I thinking? I guess I was just to pessimistic having lived in London for four years! No accuse!
But neither an excuse!
I'd still have to do it!
:-)))
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