Showing posts with label Breakfast at Tiffany's. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Breakfast at Tiffany's. Show all posts

Friday, 14 August 2009

Primark before Breakfast

Not quite Breakfast at Tiffany's. Primark, Marble Arch now opens at 8.30am, yep!
I popped Erbie on the Hipster and marched up there this morning to get some plimmies (£4) to go with my new casual jean look.




I also got this necklace (£3), a touch les nereides at a fraction of the price.



All this and back before 9am nap time just about.
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