Wedding Season is upon us, soon..
Suffice it to say that this boho-look, incredibly dapper in 2001, made me look like a greek fertility goddess, and I don´t mean that in a good way. Still better than the white tuxedo (I really, really liked the Yves Saint Laurent-collection by Tom Ford - forgive me), my other option, into which I wouldn´t have been able to fit in for the life of me. Thinking about the belly? Nope. My ass was about the size of a small state. I still don´t know what I was thinking. Hormones can do that to you.
I decided upon this Yves Saint Laurent pattern, which really would have looked better in the soft jersey that happened to be Yves´ choice. I blame my know-all grandmother for it, she blamed my ever-expanding shape. Decide for yourselves.
I won´t go on about wedding cakes to match the mood. The Croquembouche it is, and always will be. But a herb-infused cocktail with a delicate floral note would add the finishing touch. This Orange Blossom is perfect, and the chamomile flowers look so pretty. Don´t forget to write a note of thanks to me, darlings, you owe me.