When things go wrong - which inevitably they often do - Hannah, my best friend, and I, drive down to Kilve beach. It's only about ten minutes away from Nether Stowey where we both live and is usually pretty deserted (bar the usual elderly tourists and the odd irresponsible young family, who have an unnerving habit of letting their sprogs climb up and down the cliffs.)
Right now, nothing is particularly going wrong, but as it's actually sunny for once we decided to go for a chat, a few cigarettes and to enjoy the beautiful weather. I also used it as an opportunity to test out my latest outfit idea, consisting of a pair of Nike high-tops, some faux silk multicoloured, loose-fitting trousers, a canary yellow top and Ray Bans, which we both decided - despite its good intentions - should never make its way into an ensemble ever again. I looked as though I'd been pooled on by a rainbow.
I don't really know why I'm posting. So I'll stop, but here are some photos of my outfit. What do we think, then?