The Perfect Black A Line Dress For A Beach Holiday
I spent three summers packing a suitcase full of white broderie anglaise for holidays and coming home having worn it twice, because white and sun cream and rosé do not…
I spent three summers packing a suitcase full of white broderie anglaise for holidays and coming home having worn it twice, because white and sun cream and rosé do not…
I spent about three years thinking beige was the colour equivalent of a form you have to fill in before you can leave the building. Beige trousers, beige coats, beige…
I used to think a black fit and flare dress was the safe choice, the one you pick when you can’t be bothered to think, and for years I bought…
I used to think a corset dress meant surviving a wedding in something that dug into my ribs like it was punishing me for the prosecco. Wore one to a…
I said for years that cut outs were a nightclub thing, not a daytime thing, and definitely not a “stand on a lawn holding a glass of prosecco while your…
I spent years telling brides that black bridesmaid dresses were a bit funereal, a bit “sorry for your loss” for an occasion that’s supposed to be joyful. I was completely…
I spent years calling beige “safe” the way you’d call a Wednesday safe. Fine. Unremarkable. The colour you wear when you can’t decide, not the colour you choose on purpose.…
A belted dress is the one piece that does the thinking for you on a morning when you genuinely cannot face making decisions. I spent years assuming the belt was…
I spent about three years thinking beige was for people who’d given up. Then I wore a beige wrap dress to a brunch I almost cancelled because I couldn’t face…
Beige gets written off as the boring choice until you actually put one on in proper heat and realise it’s doing more work than half the brighter dresses on the…