But what’s Xmas shopping without getting some nice bits for yourself eh?
So I wandered down Topshop in the hope of finding the perfect pair of black trousers but ended up going overboard and spoiling myself with two pair of trousers and a jumper. AND.…I would’ve also bought the cigarette dogtooth trousers with a bright orange jumper to go with if not restrained by the tiny sensible voice in my head.
I really did enjoy the whole shopping experience which I rarely feel when going into Topshop. Normally I can’t wait to get out and usually struggle to find something for my wardrobe. I’m not sure what was different this time.
Could it be the clothes felt more refined?
They were still very much on trend as you would expect from Topshop, but for some reason they didn’t shout as much….which I liked.
Even the music in store was enjoyable. They had Oni Ayhun's track playing for god’s sake.
It seemed like Kate Phelan had successfully sprinkled her magic dust all over Topshop.
I could definitely feel a change in the air - subtle rather than dramatic - and whatever it was it worked for me and I can’t wait to repeat the whole experience again.
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