To market, to market…

Katrina sets up

Katrina sets up

Anyone who loves wearing vintage knows you need to put in the hours hunting through piles of tat before finding a keeper. There are favourites I will hold on to forever, such as the black suede Chanel pumps from a Battersea op shop snapped up for 8 quid (oh what an inheritance you’ll have, Olive – I hope you like clothes) but many more I recycle again so they can go on to a life with someone new. Someone who loves and appreciates them and (most importantly) takes them to some fabulous parties.

Soaking up some sun

Soaking up some sun

Yesterday the lovely Katrina and I raided our stash, liberating old friends who were looking a little lacklustre back there in the recesses of our wardrobes. Off to Rozelle (my favourite flea market in Sydney) where we watched them walk away and shed nary a tear…

One day I’ll write a novel like Annie Proulx’s The Accordian Crimes or The Red Violin, but about a cheeky little frock who gets about and lives in more cities than I ever will. Wouldn’t that be fun?

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