White Stuff

Despite having wandered past this place several times, usually in some kind of urgent panic knowing me, I’ve never been overly inclined to step in and so last weekend I decided to have a nose inside. I’m not sure what I thought it was exactly, I remember always seeing the name and possibly some cow decals and being a bit too bewildered to nip in, being an oft rushed kind of person.
Anyhow, in I went, and was immediately greeted by a friendly sales girl who I thanked and let her know I was just there to have a browse. The clothes selection on offer was certainly quite a nice range; the overall vibe of the design was a sort of sweetie, country girl kind of style. They had lots of sweet little cotton print dresses, over the knee pull up cotton socks, embroidered knee length flare out skirts — the kind that might twirl out if one spun around in some kind of delicate perfume advert kind of manner. Probably in a field somewhere with the sun setting, butterflies flitting about and long grass stems swaying in a breeze. These are the images the clothes bring to my mind.
Anyway. Back to planet earth! I guess the overriding theme here is that the clothes were of a high quality, nicely designed and of a medium price range — skirts that I took note of ranged from £40-£60 or thereabouts. The items weren’t quite my style, but I think they would befit many a lovely lady in Leeds. Not bad!