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Westbourne Stall day


Hi guys!

Last weekend, I headed to the Westbourne Summer Festival to help my friend with her stall. Shel makes all her own jewellery and I have a few pieces myself! It’s always great to hang with Shel because she is so crazy and funny, so I knew we would have fun – and we did.

Although she makes the jewellery, I’m the one who sells. Whenever she stepped away from the stall, I sold a piece of jewellery. I don’t think she minded all that much, but I guess I have knack for these things, hehe. It’s the same when we have our summer stall in Camden…

Anyways this was what I wore. It was an unbearable 30° so I had to wear something incredibly lightweight. That’s where this gorgeous dress came in. The pattern looks polka dot (which wouldn’t be a shock considering my obsession with polka dots – regular readers will understand ;p), but it’s actually sea shells. There is a close-up of the print, below. It’s a halter neck dress, which I love and is very cute and girly. It does now have me hankering for a red polka dot dress though…

I completed the outfit with a cardigan and the most comfortable sandals. Marks & Spencer have some really great shoes and sandals at the moment, if you’re looking for comfort at really good prices – head there!
 Dress: Next
Cardigan: South (via Very)
Belt: Primark
Leggings: South (via Very)
Sandals: Marks & Spencer

A close-up of the sea shell print :)
So cute and comfy!
Close-up of insanely huge sunglasses - I love you Spitalfields <3
The stall :)


I hope you're all enjoying a lovely weekend!

Love and hugs,
Isha
xxx

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