Céline, my friend

I thought I had a bag and sneaker addiction, well, not at all. It's the sunglasses that have recently taken over my wardrobe. This time my purchase is Kiki's fault. It's her Céline sunglasses that she has been sliding over her nose daily (next to me) for a few weeks now. I think it's so cool, so beautiful, but it doesn't suit me. Too square, too big, too oversized; it-just-doesn't-suit-me.
You would think: it doesn't suit you, then the fun is quickly over, right? Well, not at all. At least, it was certainly removed from my wishlist for a moment. But then it happened. I was lying on the beach in Scheveningen at my favorite beach tent and ended up in a mega-stare. There was my dream sunglasses. Kiki's sunglasses, but in Lil size. You understand: a barbecue after the beach visit turned into a visit to the Bijenkorf. And before I knew it, I was at the checkout and walked out with my new friend Céline. Kiki's has a little sister!