January is a funny time of year. After the long festive period, where heinous jumpers and all the layers are fashion du jour, I feel like I need to break out of the mould and start wearing my spring wardrobe; the irony is that January and February are actually the coldest months and we *need* those layers that we're so keen to shred. So what do we do when the sun comes out a little and it's not three degrees outside" We embrace some winter florals, park the boots for a day, layer up with a fur stole, pack the sunnies... And take some photos! I know, what is this madness" An outfit post on LBQ" Although I've always been incredibly interested in fashion and spend a fortune on clothes and accessories, it's never been something I've really focused on documenting - mainly because I'm not a flawless size eight twenty-something, but also because I've never had someone to actually take my picture. As you may have seen from my post on how my blog will change this year, I'm making a concerted effort to put more of me on this site and be proud of who I am as a 34 year old with 36G boobs and a bum to match. So here goes... Please be kind!
THE OUTFIT When I'm in London and rushing about on the tube from meeting to meeting, the temperature seems so much higher than it is outside the city. I find it far more comfortable to wear something covered but thin, layering up with something I can snuggle up inside and keep the warmth within. I'm all about the comfy shoes, a littl...