Another jumpsuit and I'm completely out of puns.
This will now be my third time saying this, but jumpsuits are the answer to pretty much every wardrobe issue I've been having lately. Order a size bigger and all your problems will disappear. Well, not ALL your problems maybe, but the sartorial ones certainly.
As always, it's ASOS who have come to my rescue, this time with a marvelous tailored grey one-piece. My other two jumpsuits are navy, which I love but when I wear them I can't help shake the feeling that I look like I work in a hospital, especially when I wear them with white trainers.
Sunday gave us the most beautiful weather we've had in ages, so Prince B and I took a slow walk through the park, where I bothered no less than four dogs. My hands smelled afterwards but totally worth it.
On Saturday I also attempted to dye my hair plum which, as you can see, was an epic failure. I have been left with some ridiculously purple roots and normal brown elsewhere. It was a desperate attempt to stop myself obsessing about cutting my hair off again, which I've been doing lately. Sorry Queen Marie!