This is what passes for a salad in America. At the Hilton, no less. If I was a chef, I would be SO embarrassed to send this out to a paying customer.
Past lovers.
So after taking mum out for lunch for Mother’s Day today, it was a bit rainy so we ducked into a couple of shops for a while.
I found this totally pimpin’ onesie, I think I’m going to get it and totes accessorise with the biggest, tackiest jewellery ever. And a trucker hat. Yep.