Well, I survived.
We were at a friends birthday party last night.
Bloss - You would not recognise Bethnal Green/Shoreditch. Loads of bars, shops etc the area has transformed.
I knew I was in dangerous territory when I spied a girl wearing pixie boots, hotpants and a massive aran cardigan. These people were TRENDIODS.
The only saving grace was that I had bought a white shell top in Warehouse earlier, in a fit of 'I have nothing to wear'. Well, the top did make me think of frumpy mum at a wedding in the changing room. Thank the lord I didn't wear it in the end.
Morag you are right, I just felt a bit too 'done'. Wish I looked like I had been camping at Glastonbury for a week without any sanitary facilities. In reality, I looked like I had spend 40 mins blowing drying my hair. I think the young people could sense I don't go out much.
Still, we had a thai meal before which was great, and a bag of chips on the way home.
You know, you can take the girl out of Essex.....