Every time Emily and I hang out, I go home feeling blissfully happy.
Maybe it's because she always makes me delicious food (I owe you Em!)...
Time seems to just fly by as we chat away in her kitchen, and over tea and fresh baked scones.
Most of my visits include a stop at the Salvation Army a few blocks away from her house.
This particular morning we also had a mini photoshoot!
Oh the joys of being with other bloggers: a mutual understanding of the ever important "outfit photo".
PS. I am very, very happy to now have a legit turban!
I might just have to pretend to be Catherine Baba, every day.
Thrifted dress. Joe Fresh tights, belt. Gift from Adam boots.
Turning Violet Vintage turban.