There I am, throwing some sort of frisbee thing that we found in the park. You can't see it, but I'm wearing a black roll neck and velvet jacket, over grey trousers.
Glassware, a silver tea set, scones and cucumber sandwiches. My chair rather doesn't match, and the tablecloth was far too large, and those plastic folding monstrosities were unfortunately necessary as I wasn't the only person there. Everyone is always getting in the way of my search for perfection... which, on the whole, is probably a good thing.
And here is my newly arrived vintage collar bar, patented in the very late 20s. It is smaller than it looks in the photo, as the earlier ones tend towards being. Essentially it works by clipping onto the two ends of your shirt collar, going underneath the tie, and holding them together. I will need to find a shirt with collars that work with it, but it will be worth it!
2 comments:
i don't know, i think mismatched furnitures are charming.
Your party looks absolutely lovely. Ideal, really.
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