Annabelle van Hardeveld

Sorry Amsterdammers, Utereg, my little city. I am madly in love with this Dom city. There is only one big disadvantage. I live above the Zara. Yes, you read that right: ABOVE the Zara. Now you are probably thinking; isn't that heaven on earth? That's right, until you check your bank account at the end of the month and fall flat on your back from your chair. Because when you turn your living room into a fitting room, all brakes are off. Every morning and evening I try to resist the temptation. Blinders on and walk stiffly on. Every now and then it goes terribly wrong, like today. Suddenly this pretty dress was staring at me. So said, so done. Isn't it nice?

Oh, and I snatched the jacket from the sleeves of our sales director Daniëlle. It comes from Denham. It's a good thing I don't live above there, because then you would really have to lock me up.