March 20, 2012 Category: Etc., Vanity Comments:
For those of us in the UK (and a few other places), Sunday was Mother’s Day. We have a family tradition of going out for a meal, and that’s exactly what we did. It was a little bit sunny, and I was wearing a pretty dress, so I decided to wear my new hat, too. It’s a black sun hat, much like the one Samantha wears in the Sex and the City film, but not quite as big, and not made out of straw. Almost every person I walked past seemed to stare, purely because I was wearing a hat. Either that, or they were staring at my legs, but, given that they were looking up, I’m pretty sure it was the hat. People seemed to be fascinated by my hat, despite the fact that it was just. A. Hat.
Where we went wasn’t anywhere particularly fancy or over the top (it was a garden centre), nor was it a b...Read More