


During my 12mths in London I visited the Liberty of London store maybe once a fortnight! It could only be described as my 'Holly Golightly' moment . . . when dreary, cold, lonely, damp(a little over-board?)London became too much & weaved its way into my normally happy disposition I would make my way here & within minutes the shiny, sparkly, printed, patent, wares on the ground floor would ALWAYS make me feel good. Sadly, the purchases were slim . . .it was often a choice . . .should I have meat for dinner at all this week or could I sacrifice & buy earrings instead!
And just in case you love the print as much as I do . . .









Love Tina xo














































