A while ago, I struck retro red anchor motherflippin' GOLD whilst charity shop shopping with the Bear. And I do believe I've done it again. Behold my lastest charity shop bargain, the sixties Bond girl wondergúna!
I was actually supposed to be chopping and peeling various vegetables for dinner in the time I was doing this, but decided this was much more fun.
And guess how much my quite short but pretty deadly new dress cost?
That's right, two and a half eurobucks. Suck on that, recession.