God help me, but I do love a theme. So much so that at some point in my meticulous, weeks-long Vegas wardrobe planning, my brain went into leitmotif overdrive and decreed that my packing list of exclusively teeny dresses be only red, white or blue. I don’t know who I was planning on amusing, other than maybe myself, given that my cunning idea could only ever been seen in all its glory afterwards, triptych-style. Entertained?
Oh sod off, I happen to think this is a more than adequate manoeuvre to earn me a visa.
RED – Dress, ASOS (similar here), Bag, Chanel
WHITE – Dress, Nicole x Missguided, Bag, River Island (similar here)
BLUE – Dress, Topshop (similar here)
Shoes throughout, Office (highly unimaginative to wear the same pair every night, I know, but I needed heels that weren’t going to fail me even when my motor skills did. Similar here).
Ha, ha, I’m glad I’m not the only one who does things like that. It’s quite possible for me to go away and only have packed black & white clothes.
You look fantastic. x