Traditionally Sunday is a day of worship and for me this Sunday was no exception, worship of all things second hand. Some people go to church, others have a much deserved lie in, I however was up at the crack of dawn to attend two, yes two, local car boot sales. Being up at the crack of dawn meant I wasn’t too focussed on my appearance, throwing on a pair of wide legged jeans, a black fitted t-shirt and a valour puma tracksuit top and I’ve slobbed about the rest of the day swapping the valour top for a denim waistcoat.
But shock horror, we’re out of milk and darling boyfriend needs at least two cups of coffee in the morning before he can function, so off I tottered to the corner shop catwalking some of my new purchases from this morning:
There are a few other buys to share from this morning but I'll save those for another time
Ta ta for now