Take Note! A Very Lovely Seaside Vintage Shopping Spot!

when a Sunday roast turns to browsing through prairie dresses...

Last weekend we went down to see my nanny at the seaside. It was one of the first weekends of the year where the sun was shining brightly and the thought of being out of the house early on a Sunday felt full of excitement and promise rather than a bit of a pre-Monday punishment. It’s amazing how easy it is to romanticise everything when the skies are blue; but the radio in the car was playing my favourite songs (which *may* have been down to my dad playing Spotify DJ) so the thought of being stuck in traffic on the A21 really didn’t seem like a bad thing if it were to happen…