Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

There are so many things that contribute to my unhealthy love affair (okay...borderline obsession) with Sas.
The fact that we can bond over cupcake porn (no it's really not as kinky as it sounds), being shunned by most shop people and all things walking the thin line between disgustingly tacky but fantastic.

As much as I would like to claim that we are TOTALLY twins. The one ability she has that I have yet to develop (yeah being like the twin who has failed to develop...at all) is an uncanny knack for putting together an outfit which totally shouldn't work and yet does. The most adorable cropped leopard spotted blazer, a kitschy gold anchor necklace, a scarf worn as a kind of effortless snood (oh-so-artistically-runway-but-better) and the shoes!

If these aren't the most amazing, scary-crazy gold brogues you have ever seen...then...
I can't even finish the sentence.

From the temple of all things fabulously camp - I once again concede defeat to the beyond supercalifragilisticexpialidocious fabulousness that is Sas

Love

xo

Bec

PS. Did you know that supercalifragilisticexpialidocious is actually a word recognized in the Blogger dictionary? Who would have thunk it?