Taking photos in harsh sunlight inevitably results in the dreaded #browfurrow. It tacks on at least twenty years and several blemishes. The parasol was part prop and part downright necessity. But this is just an observation, not a complaint, dammit. I’ve awaited the sun too long to thumb my nose at it now.
In other news, Kristina of Eccentric Owl is putting together a swap group for bloggers sizes 10-20 (American). Basically Flock Together for the more amply proportioned. There are five of us so far, and we’re salivating for more; contact one of us if you’d like to get in on it.
I can’t wait to start – I mean, I’d need several hands and a few feet to count the number of Kristina’s dresses I’ve shamelessly coveted.