Today I want to talk about hats.
I love hats. It's not often you see me hatless. Maybe at work or in bed but mostly you will see me with something up there....
I love hats. I especially love them the week leading up to the hairdresser (ladies you know what I'm talking about!).
I wear them for sun safety and also for bad hair days.
Here's me with my favourite white hat, looking very arty. And pensive. I could have been thinking of a flowery meadow but I was probably thinking of dinner that night and the large pile of washing to be done.
Here's me with my Akubra and I think I look really good wearing it. I feel like I really am a Farmers Wifey in this.
And here is my favourite cap. I wear this alot. The Hubbster has a matching one that we had our wedding date embroidered on our honeymoon. Mine also reads "we tied" and his says "the knot".
Here's my wedding hat. Well it's kind of a hat. Actually it's a very long veil and a gorgeous tiara. But we'll call it a hat for the sake of this post. I'm also wearing a very handsome new husband.
I had a great photo of a drunken pink veiled hat that I wore on one of my hen's nights (I had two).
But as it's stored away somewhere I'll leave you with an embarrassing hair photo from the eighties where I actually should have been wearing a hat.