Polly Piglet's trying to get on the blog again.
She was the odd kitten out in a litter of six black and white males. Her markings are very strange, a mixture of stripes and spots with black and white whiskers, tan coloured pads and a freckled nose. She'll be six in September and likes nothing better than lying in my arms on her back like a baby.
Anyway, enough of the cat talk here's possibly my best ever vintage find.
An insanely fabulous Shubette of London 1960's fringed go-go suit.
It was a whopping £12.90 (my limit is usually a tenner) but I knew that if I didn't buy it I'd regret it forever.
What do you mean, when are you going to wear that? As my darling late Grandma always said, if you love it, buy it and the occasion will present itself.
|Shubette of London go-go suit worn with vintage Ravel of Bond Street platforms, a stack of inherited costume jewellery, Barry M Cyan nail polish and 1960's Boots' false lashes.|
Right, time for a snooze on the sofa before I put on my glad rags in readiness for tonight's dinner party. Enjoy your weekend!