I stopped off at Borders on the way home last night to buy 10 magazine, which is fast becoming my favourite magazine (I say that about loads of magazines but I think this love is true).
With snow falling and me having to wear wellies to work because I am back to running home at lunch time to walk hounds, I needed a serious fashion fix. And 10 never fails to deliver.
Par example: some incredible styling of those Rodarte stockings with the likes of Christopher Kane and Jil Sander:
If that wasn't enough to have me smiling like an idiot on the bus, a few pages more and I see heaven in shoe form. Only Vivienne Westwood could imagine these.
Sandals with straps which extend all the way up the leg! All. The. Way. Up. Hold me back!
Naturally I wouldn't wear them in this particular arse baring fashion, but over floral tights it could certainly be a look which I'd happily give a go.
They are quintessential Westwood and almost quite nostalgic; reminiscent of her punk beginnings.
I suspect these babies won't be for sale to us normal folks though but it's good to see the Dame has still got attitude by the bucket load.
Queen Michelle
