Dp is the one who loves to shop, I generally don't. I like a bargain and a rummage around charity shops. Or to shop for something in particularly need. And house stuff. But clothes shopping is a chore.
Dp and I were away yesterday, staying in a small town for the night. We went down the high street after checking in and we came across a little boutique with amazing things in the window. I loved it. Dp bought me a couple of things. I'm just glad we don't live there. We've been once before but the shop had other owners and wasn't pleasant to shop in and didn't have good stock. What a difference.
I showed myself up a bit with my enthusiasm
But I did say to the shop assistant how nice it was to be in a boutique that had so much in I'd actually buy. They sold mainly tops, scarves, bags, hats and jewellery.
I have a long body and a lot of the tops were wearable for me, in lovely autumnal colours.
The butchers in the village is great too. As are the pubs. We need a lotto win so we can move 