Okay, so if you don't live in London, even most of England you won't know that we can't cope with snow. It snows about two or three times a year and everything is canceled. However, I still get that little kid feeling. Today I visited my Nan (who totally reads this blog, HI NAN) with my family and played in the snow with my sister.
1950's cape - Charity shop
Mittens - Charity shop
Palazo pants - Primark
1930's Bakelite hair piece - Spitalfields Antique market
1960's earrings - Charity shop
And a massive pair of Hunter wellies which you can't see!
I threw my hair up and plaited a bit of it. Edwardian meets sixties/ lazy hickedy pickedy nonsense.
Tomorrow I start a costuming and researching internship. I'm really excited, but also nervous that the buses won't cope in the snow!