This is truely a sign of getting old, I am sick of the snow. Not just that, I’m sick of not feeling my toes, of slipping when walking anywhere and sick of not being able to drive/get the train. I miss summer and sunshine, I’ve forgotten what sunshine feels like on my skin. I want to be able to wear what I want, without having to add so many layers I resemble the Mitchelin man! Two cardigans today, two tops and tights yesterday.I keep dreaming about hot weather…and Margiela shredded jeans. See, I really do dream in fashion! I searched and search but couldn’t find a good alternative. Hey, maybe I can rip up a pair of old jeans whilst I’m snowed in?!