Just back from Geneva...laden with crippling jet-lag...yet another striped t-shirt (this time long-sleeved and tissue-thin from Zara)...a few cheesy souvenirs....and a reaffirmed belief that Balenciaga make the most utilitarian designer bags around...my Day managed five days of toting a laptop, other electronic paraphernalia, and all the other junk I had to lug around with nary a whimper (it even managed to endure the bottle of water which emptied itself inside when I stowed it under the plane seat in front of mine).
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What are those wooden horses? Were they in a playground? Do they move? So cool.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to Reykjavik for the weekend! Packing right now and wondering whether to bring my naughty nurse dress, which arrived the other day and is awesome, so thank you for that!
The horses rocked...swung backwards and forwards...and were in a playground full of wooden/metal rides...horribly un-PC and deadly...but beautiful.
ReplyDeleteHave fun in Reykjavik...I would definitely take the n.n.d.!
Welcome home! I'm glad you had a nice holiday, but sorry that you lost your heart in Switzerland.
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