The question is this morning. "What are you wearing?" Everything related to time in this city: a moment the sun is shining, another rainy, then sunny and then flood ...
does not help me look out the window, passers-by at a distance of 50 cm can be with flip-flops and shorts or coat and hat.
Start by remembering that they are near the City, so the morning most of the people I meet are going to the subway wearing a suit and tie, dark strictly, and leather shoes. Only the Italians have put the shoes under the dress! Even women do not be outdone, beautiful ingiacchettate and skirt on the knee "mountain" heels from 8 to 10 cm. Often "escape" with heels in the bag had more human and the stilt (folding?) Parts. I do not know how many of you have in mind the first scenes of "The Devil Wears Prada" ... Well, the feeling is that "the boss is coming, via the slippers!"
output from the City, through with the bus, the performance starts.
Desperately Seeking still the guy with his underwear on his head, here everything is possible ...
The other day I was under my umbrella fantastic fuschia handbag (vital here as the pound) and looking around I discovered a type who was walking under a huge orange wig ... riccissima! was gigantic ... used it for shelter from the rain ... UNIQUE!
In a typical day you see walking mixed together: 1
subject: flip-flops (the most enterprising, given the change of time), shorts 3 / 4 singlet
subject 2: jeans, T-shirt , sweatshirt and All Star (also here fashion is owner and see all the colors, types and materials)
subject 3: mixing "onion" of everything he could find in the closet. I refer to the weight and materials, not just the colors and prints possible. So parts skirt summer T-shirt 100% acrylic, wool and feet scaldacuore ... dancers (who are quite strange here. ok my foot is capricious, but I put to one side and virtually disappear ... open. bah!)
I could go on forever, but I think a little photographs give a better idea. I will like the Japanese running around with digital lens always active;)
One thing is sure: in London you do not change the season, a job that the boys find themselves made by mothers, that we girls we are accustomed for years to do alone.
E 'saves a ball here.
In conclusion, I'm looking out the window ... What
wear tomorrow?
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