& Other Stories with an oversized collar and puff sleeves (£55) that I bought mostly because it reminded of a smocked dress I wore to my sixth birthday party.
Over a poloneck, she was wearing a tangerine orange silk tunic from Joseph that looked equally out of place on the grey streets, like someone had mistakenly transported her to Stockwell from 1950s Tangiers.
A year ago, I doubt either of us would have been dressed in such bubblegum or citrusy shades on a distinctly wintery morning.
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