


Why oh why didn't I buy, or even start thinking about, presents before this week?
I'm running around like a crazy woman trying to find gifts and bombarding my family with random questions like, "Does Brendan own a harmonica?", "Exactly how whacky is Neel's sense of humour?"
Next year it'll be different. Promise. I'm sure I said this last year...
In the meantime, my dress sense has been seriously dire. I've resolved from here on to stick to black and white only. Throwing random skirts with whatever coloured tights were washed and whatever jumper was thick enough to withstand this snow, has created some scary combinations.
I'm hoping that with black and white, I can't go tooooo wrong...
Images from Stockholm Street Style, Caroline's Mode & Jak & Jil