Finally, it got bought. The bag. Front and centre. And its a Radley.
Despite the schedule from hell, quite frankly, and having had no time at all to shop, I finally managed to get to a bag store and now I'm happy. I needed it to go with pink top, red cardigan and nude heels. This, I think, will be ok. The cute beads won me over.
Still have my eye out for another, but am waiting for the capable shopping assistance of the lovely Sarah for that one. There are only a certain number of times a girl can fly solo on these things.
So probably doesn't suit me and cost way too much, but surely there is room for some frivolity in life? Just occasionally?