We are the reckless, we are the wild youth.

We are the reckless, we are the wild youth.

No point to the title other than my manic listening to this very song. I gave this outfit a second outing (after the private view shenanigans) around East Dulwich. We harassed post men, ate cake and pranced around mechanical toy museums.

I seem to be gathering hats at a landslide rate - my newest addition is this badass 1950's bow hat. I found this whilst hunting around an antiques centre, places like that always store the funnest old ladies. This particular old lady had every hat on my head, imparting valuable hat wearing etiquette and forcing the prices down on my behalf. Dude.

Hat - Vintage 1950's, Dress - Topshop.

Always fun to interrupt a post mans day. Hiya.

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