I made the rookie mistake of wearing this dress to a cicchetti luncheon at Polpo.
A full on feast for the eyes YES. But when Spaghetti alla Puttanesca fashions your off-white threads into Panetone Colour of the Year….
My point is this.
Other than abandoning the clearly more practical affogatos for a flail around Chelsea hunting down a launderette (non existent) I survived and it washed straight out.
It’s the PERFECT little-white-dress after all.
A perfect-fit dress too which I e-hunted down courtesy of one or two clickable links from my insta-girl crush. Designed by Marie Hell – hottest label across the pond, cut to create a streamlined silhouette that for me/most doesn’t actually exist. It’s a clever rail-saver when I have
no idea what nothing to wear.
Will buy one in black too… And in the mean time reacquaint myself with vongole for summer.