Raining

Raining.

One bowl of hot coffee; one window seat, for people-watching; one international collections issue of Vogue; sheer self-indulgence!

Prompted the following questions:

How much money would I need to have in the bank before I thought £1800 was a reasonable price for a handbag (your cheap Prada trash!)?
Why is Keira Knightley chewing the top of a bottle of perfume?
Where are the older models who grace the pages of other fashion mags?
Who actually believes that 50s fashions need another airing?
How much money would I need to have in the bank before I thought £4 was a reasonable price for a magazine full of adverts?

Have no answers. Enjoyed spoiling self . Still raining.