I have spent today ruling out places I might have bought my wedding dress from. Which is useful.
I had such high hopes for Vivienne Westwood, I felt sure she’d have something fabulous for me to wear – but all her stuff made me look like a bag lady going to a job interview.
The lovely shop assistant in John Rocha looked panic stricken when I said I wear a size 14, before handing me a pile of size 10, sheer, skin tight body stockings with huge pink pierrot ruffles. We both knew it wasn’t going anywhere, but I tried them on out of politeness.
What I really want to wear is this skirt from Delphine Manivet:
Imagery Copyright (c) 2010, Delphine Manivet
but they were closed, which was probably just as well as I don’t think I can afford it anyway.
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