Trousers: Sue Ryder
Belt: Lorna Ruby
Sandals: Zara Kids (2 summers ago)
Crazy hair flicks: Models own.
No one ever wants to wish the sunshine away. Especially all of us in the British Isles that never usually really experience a summer.
But, the highstreet dictates that August means Autumn with the bombardment so far of leopard prints, silky satin midi’s and less basket bags than we’ve seen for quite some time!
And so we follow, lured in by the refreshing feeling of the “new” and I have to say having worked in retail for more years than I care to remember, I still feel so ready to move the old stock on and bring in the new and the exciting.
In my non working life this equates to loving the gentle ease of the charity shops adding in old bobbled jumpers and in this case a cotton midi in brown paisley. I know right – DELICIOUS!
At first, yes, a 1970’s brown paisly midi skirt may not seem your go to transitional skirt, but look at her! She’s gorgeous! I love this little bag too, she’s got the sweetest handle, she is destined for my little Etsy shop – but I had to give her a spin first to make sure she was adorable. She is.
Teddy was far more interested in the ferns which hold a lot of treats if you’re a little puppy.
The little shirt is so pretty! A sheer cotton with a scalloped edge peter pan collar and tiny skinny bow at her neckline.
Yes, metallic green tiny block heeled ballet pumps,YES.
If this post is anything to go by I think I might enjoy the forthcoming autumnal weather. Imagine those shoes with thick black tights! Ugh I need a lie down.
Fin x x
Introducing one of the most surprising purchases i’ve made in awhile.
A pair of mens shorts several sizes too big = all the comfy.
I ended up being really pleased with this little outfit. The weird shorts with my oldest belt, thrifted accessories and my favourite top of all time.
My classic Breton is 100% cotton and from an amazing local store called Always in Colour
Predominantly menswear they offer THE most gorgeous style. I have a list. A long list. Yup yup.
My little sun baby.
Fin x x
Lou Lou’s Vintage Fair is an amzing country wide affair, which brings together vintage sellers and enthusiasts alike to buy and celebrate all things old! So when it came to Bristol recently I couldn’t wait!
I arrived just as the doors had opened as I was so excited to see what treasures I could find..
I enjoyed leafing through the racks of the fine gowns and cases of jewels, but being the little thrift troll that I am, the real joy came from searching though the baskets of weird bags, rails of sale items and poorly little dresses needing zips or darns and the broken jewellery that made my heart squeal at the thought of what it could look like freshly mended.
I honestly could have spent so much money, I did indeed spend more than I intended, heart achingly there was so much I wanted Iand had to leave behind, it was filled to the brim with beautiful treasures.
I’ll do a seperate post on how I styled the little bits I treated myself to..most of which was destined to be sold in my little shop
Well….I may have kept one or two pieces for myself….
Whimsy Thrift oh how I love thee!
I would like to introduce my very own little shop. She’s a tiny space in a vintage co-operative which houses many traders selling their antiques and uniquecollections.
I sell clothing and accessories, pretty little bits all vintage or thrifted and I love it.
I go down there as often as I can and make it look as pretty as possible. It’s a dream come true to curate my own little shop, even if it doesn’t have any walls!
These little shoes are made in Italy and behind are little painted jugs made in England (sigh).
I’ve just added more stock in for spring/summer. Silk florals and polkadots, lace ruffles in sugar pink and peach. Even though the weather on this day was pouring with rain my little shop sung sweetly of an Audrey Hepburn Roman Holiday.
Tiny hand painted vases and glasses, trinket dishes and cut glass tea plates…
The teeny mint green sugar bowl is filled with vintage apricot rose buttons!
And there you have it! My little shop updated and ready for another busy week (I hope!).
So then, to my beginning which will be a simple little note to start, because as you’ll discover I am a life long procrastinator, so anything grander would inevitably, completely freak me out.
A person of, shall we say limited means, I have hunted around charity shops, jumble sales, markets and any other odd little space I may discover for as long as I can remember.
I am a lover of curiosities you see and all the potential and possibilites they bring along with them. From necessity grew passion and from this passion grew such pleassure and joy I wanted to record it somewhere, stand back and feel chuffed.
Rummaging as we from the North (well Midlands) call it, or thrifting which is the lovely new, cool term to cover my past time, generally creates the most exciting and (odd) whimsical outfits, that has very often been the cause for comment, the raise of an eyebrow and the over use of the word ‘quirky’.
And so I guess I have begun…and that is that.