Clarks shoes – showing my age?
I’m not dead, readers – just crazy busy. Yesterday I was an elf (no, really) and after having my hair done and dusted, I’m now off out to the BBC Radio London Xmas party and then to se the old man’s band with my original wing woman, who is on her way from Yorkshire as I type. Expect photos of the debauchery (and clothes) tomorrow.
Until then, I’m hoping that my new shoes (from Clarks, £44.99) are sufficiently groovy, and that I’m not showing my age by putting the desire not to break my neck before style….hmmmmmm.