So the other day I was in Mango on Oxford Street (on payday, no less, am I mental?!) and there I spied this beauty. My oh my. After waltzing around the store for a good half hour, much to The Boy's amusement and everyone else's irritation I'm sure, I didn't buy it. Oh how I wanted to, but sometimes one must be sensible about these things. Despite the fact I currently have some form of chest infection, blatantly due to being cold, and therefore a coat would be a suitable purchase.
Then I got home, and found this. Columbine, how you tease. Why didn't I buy it? Why?!