The Recovery

I have been indulging myself for the last couple of days as a farewell to my job, it has involved copious jaegerbombs, 2am sea swims in Brighton and lots of laughter. In the meanwhile I broke my camera, stained my Wildfox with wine, ruined a wonderful Marc Jacobs shoe and almost did irrevocable damage to my favourite tights. But I had a damn fine time doing it. Due to the death of the camera (R.I.P) I have been unable to take a picture of my most favourite current outfit which I wore on one of these evenings of debauchery, so I shall furnish this post with some from the internets...

Yep, I own these Bebaroque bad boys. They are very much a Marmite item. And I bloody love Marmite.


I couldn't resist it in the end...

This post has made me look at quite how much I buy from Asos. Must delete from favourites...