May-Britt Mobach

Ostuni has such photogenic walls, every look works. Even photographed with your phone by a minor. I am wearing these wedges from Hermès (this way I can lower the cost per wear a bit), with which I almost slipped off the worn, smooth steps after taking this photo, but that's beside the point. I bought the dress some time ago in the sale of Les Coyotes de Paris, a favorite. The bag also carries sweet memories. I received it last year from my beloved when we visited Rome again. In a small street near the Piazza d’Orologio (where we took an Italian course a hundred years ago) I saw a shop that sells summer dresses that they only sell in Capri, St. Barth, and Rome. Then you have me right away. So this bag had to come with me. I secretly borrowed the hat from my mother. I'm going to soak up a few more days of Italy, oh boys, I can't remember being on vacation . Excuse: with vacation. WITH. I hear my mother tooting in my ear: ‘It's WITH vacation and ON the dog cart.’ Anyway. I wish you a wonderful day.

PS. Are you by any chance going to Rome. If you don't tell everyone else, I'll share my favorite addresses there with you.