No Frills

Last week I was going on about not caring what I looked like in a swimming costume. But then I went and ordered a new one after two glasses of rosé last Sunday night. When it arrived, I opened the box and put it on the table. I literally couldn’t take my eyes off it. It had frills. And it was ruched. Eventually I tried it on and – I’m not kidding – IT HAD A PLUNGE FRONT. Obviously it went back. And instead I went to Boden, cup of tea in hand. Turns out I’m not quite the frill-seeker I thought I was.

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2 Comments

  1. Peter Walker

    Helen. Just shows what happens after a few glasses…of Rose!
    Lord knows what you would have bought if you had been on the Champers!
    Bikini?
    Hope you’re happy with the Boden costume. Regards Peter

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