There is something nostalgicly romantic about the end of a beautiful Spring day. Ambling home in the evening when the sun has set, rekindling memories of the day after witnessing an amazing sunset. (Dress from Mossman, Bag from Zara)
There is something nostalgicly romantic about the end of a beautiful Spring day. Ambling home in the evening when the sun has set, rekindling memories of the day after witnessing an amazing sunset.
I dare you to repeat the title 10 times fast! Haha! I do have some kind of obsession with alliteration sometimes. At a time where the weather is unpredictable and you are not sure about the total concept of layering, sometimes, it is best to just surrender and succumb to your sleep suit du jour (not-birthday suit).
There is always a cause for celebration especially where there is cake involved. And for this especially, I had to bust out my best look for cake! (It was a Victoria Sponge if you must know) Yes it involves feathers, and a bit of sparkle as the occasion commands. I hope I did the cake justice with this ensemble. Thoughts?


