I caved. Oh come on you knew I would. After rationally explaining why I wouldn't be sporting loafers this fall, say hello to - oh wait it can't be - my new loafers. The boyf (as rational explanation could have predicted) is not a fan. Commented that I shouldn't be trekking around grungy London in a pair of slippers. But I thought they where the perfect finishing touch to my all-black Sunday ensemble (after the Versace for H&M tidal wave of crazy prints and blinding colours, I felt the City was in need of a little sobriety). And anyway, what's the point of setting yourself ground rules if you can't break them, eh? Hope you had as lovely a week-end as I did!
Coat, studded loafers, knit and pants: TopShop / Shirt: Zara / Bag: Celine