Living in London, it is often hard to find the inspiration to dress in an interesting manner throughout the winder. The constant grey days and getting up and coming home in the dark, combined with my work wardrobe being soley made up of black separates make for fairly dull times. I've always felt that winter whites were best confined to the apres ski pages in vogue, or the Gap shop windows, but the look above is wearable and cute. I completely adore the mink tights with the grey boots too, and makes me think I need to pop back into New Look to pick up these cuties. Although i should probably start wearing my authotics to work at all times, to avoid the hideous numbness I'm currently crippled with. Flat feet, what a treat!
