I just got back from a dreamy weekend at my parent’s house in the country where, for once, we were treated to better weather than those down south and took full advantage by reading in the sun all day, walking the dogs and raiding the fridge every few hours.
The 20+ degree weather meant two things I’ve been waiting to wear finally had an outing this weekend, namely my black Birkenstocks and the vintage denim dungarees I picked up in Brighton a few weeks ago after a long, fruitless search for ‘the’ pair. Despite a few breaking-in blisters from said Birkenstocks, I am totally hooked on these ugly love-hate sandals and plan of shuffling around in them all summer long.
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