I can not infrequently be heard proclaiming that being a grown-up is rubbish. This is usually when I am trying to remember what is on the day's meal plan, when I need to be at home to meet with the landlord, or making the choice between different drain cleaners. But with age, there also comes a penchant for new things and over the last couple of years my newest love is rather nice underwear. Silk being my preference and this particular set is rather beautiful. Wouldn't you agree?
They are Rosie for Autograph at Marks and Spencer, I've bought from this range before with great success, and this is no exception, the fit and day to day wearability (machine washable silk, hella yes) are all plus points. There's also the fifties styling of a high waist and beautiful combination of lace on silk. Smitten? Much?!
And not the Rosie for Autograph range, but a set with this print... well it might have sneaked into my basket and through the check out as well.
Oops. My bad.
Enjoyinig some smaller pleasures in finer things is one of the small joys of growing up, so hot me with yours- cooking from scratch? Making your own clothes? Saving money? I would love to know I'm not the only one who takes more pleasure in these things since they all seemed dull, pointless or irrelevant in my teens.
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