A little yay!

Last time I wore this dress was on a night out to see the truly incredible Jane Birkin at The Roundhouse with my lovely friend and fellow French pop fan Jim. It was March 2009. I didn't know it then, but I was soon to be pregnant with Wilbur. We had a fab night, with pre-show martinis and post-show late night drinkies sitting outside a bar off the Charing Cross Rd. 2 children later and a life far removed from smoking our lungs out over Jack Daniels in Soho, the dress is back. A little tighter and a little shabby from being boxed and moved around so much, but to wear it again feels a bit like a holiday. KEEP