I confess, I’m an addict. I remember my first hook back in LA, when Jesca introduced the magic of Baileys into milk and ice cream. Things were never the same again. (Un)fortunately for me, a bottle of Baileys costs SGD $33 at the duty free shop at the arrival terminal at the airport in Singapore, and since it’s categorised as a hard liquor, only made available for purchase of one bottle per passport. Imagine my incredulity when, having found free time to shop at the departures hall of the South African Airport, I found a promotion package of two Baileys for 350 Rand (SGD $35)! Of course I grabbed it. Who would pass up a chance like this.
Here’s me with my first bottle, being all happy and ignorant of just how quickly I’d start on my second. Heh.
Also, oops this was a backlog with my outdated prescription glasses. Check out my spanking new ones at this post!
It’s been a while since I’ve worn this beautiful ombre shirt out. I make it a point to air out the items in my wardrobe, even though sometimes my obsession with shiny new pieces tend toÂ get them rotated more frequently than others. I think the habit is good for gauging how much I still want to keep a certain item after so long; prep work for theÂ inevitable spring-cleaning I guess.
Outfit photos assisted by Ottie.