Over the hill, and overweight. Wrinkles, grey hair and the assorted accompaniments of ageing. Fighting them tooth and nail. Guess thats why they call me the old battle axe.
…with these…
Paired with black trews and a white shirt. Or black trews and a black turtleneck. (Yes, yes, this is Mumbai of the 38 degrees Celsius and 80 per cent humidity but when has this stopped me!) or White linen pants and a crisp white shirt.
The joy, the joy.
BTW, the birthday is coming up next month.
What, what?
A girl can hope, cant she? And folks can take hints, cant they?
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oooo…. those booties are hotties!
oh they are both hot and my pick with the mumbai heat is surely white linen pants and crisp white shirt…
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I wish I could walk in them
I just bought the same boots a month back as i loved them but my friends make fun of me calling me a zebra good to see at least someone likes them
Award for you here, K – http://the-light-of-happiness.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-just-about-to-get-self-righteous.html .
BTW, I LOVE zebra stripes with a passion.
Aathira:
Monika: Yup, full white it should be
CA: Oh they are immensely walkable. They grip the entire foot so no chance of wobbling.
Namrata: Send pics na?
Suki: You sweetheart you…