It will be a sad day on Friday when my favourite accessory and I part ways. It's been a three year partnership that has endured some stormy weather and the odd/frequent bump and scrape. Yes, the yellow mini has, sadly, seen its finest day. It's been hard to accept, I can say so now openly. I've been thinking for some time that the time has come but it's taken a while to hit home. The failed MOT was the nail in the coffin and a shiny new black car is winging its way to me come Friday.
It's become part of my style identity so I'm sure a tear will be shed as the little daffodil finds itself a new home and I have to face the stark reality that is sharing a 'grown-up' car with a boy. I'm sure I'll manage though...after all black is the new yellow.
Style Twist - not even the most stylish person I know x
Footloose and Fancy 'Fee'
Aberystwyth
Leggy Friends
The Diff
Shoes on the Loose
Buffallo, Cardiff
Converse Lost
Miami Beach
