Liberty, how we love thee. It had been ages since I’d made the turn left and left again detour from Oxford Circus, I probably could use the exit named Argyll Street, but I still love the buzz of walking slap bang into the middle of Oxford Street and being nearly overwhelmed (in a good way) with whats going on. And I needed to go, because I needed to spend my ten pounds voucher that had come months ago before it went out of date or I stuffed it in a draw and forgot about it.
I really love the way they use their ships mast, which if you enter the store from Great Marlborough Street lets you see right up to the 4th floor. It is always wonderfully decorated and today we were met with lengths of Liberty fabric festooned around it.
and it was indeed a thing of beauty, and you all know how I like a hat. It was considerably more than my ten pounds voucher, but hubby looked very keen and I tried it on and unusually for me what with my large head for a lady, it fitted a treat. The rest, they say, is history… something to look forward to for the autumn. (although it has been to knitting and everybody love it!)
and ask the price. I can’t remember whether the chap said twelve or fourteen thousand… It’s made of silk, isn’t it gorgeous. If anyone wants to become a benefactor to the ‘wouldn’t Mandy love this rug’ cause, I wouldn’t say no. And my ‘of course I knew that’ walk as I glide away trying to hide sheer embarrassment is getting better.
And Look, its our lurcher PiP !!!! How did he get there? Paisley really suits him.