Gucci was this?On reading the small print, the truth dawned. On April 12 it’s fine for me to go shopping and stock up on all the back-to-work pieces that I like (whoop).
But I must go by myself, or with my household bubble, which in my case is my husband and two sons (not so whoop).To spell it out even more clearly, while I went for a dog walk in my local park with Darina at the weekend, she can’t accompany me until the summer to the White Company or Sweaty Betty, or even Marks and Sparks for a five-pack of knickers.
I felt like Naomi Campbell strutting confidently down the catwalk before she spectacularly collapsed over her heels.Because what fun is shopping if you have to do it alone?
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