Tag: style-notes
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Brunch- Sweet Kisses
Just because we are in the middle of winter does not mean we cannot have Spring at heart, thanks to all the ads coming out this week I am in a spring state of mind and here is where I’ll stay. Brunch with sweet kisses. You’ve just returned from holiday, being with family and friends,…
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Brunch-Playing It Cool
Its been a long week, mercury is still in retrograde and you are lucky to have escaped the week without killing someone…it calls for brunch solo. A very fatty, filling brunch followed by a very fatty filling dessert, take in a movie or a play or two or three…an exhibition, sight seeing…whatever it is you…
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Brunch- Rolled Out of Bed…
Some days you just want a lie in, brunch in bed, Disney movies all day or a good book, someone to wait on you hand and foot, wouldn’t that be nice for a change. But its always on these days that you get that emergency phone call or a summoning to brunch either with your…
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Brunch; The Sweater Dress
Without a doubt one of life’s greatest inventions is the Sweater dress. Yes, Life’s not just Fashion because a sweater dress is not a trend, its a staple. You can’t go wrong with it. Its the go to, throw on and go piece that leaves little room for doubt or discomfort. One failsafe piece. This…
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Brunch; Just Kickin’ it.
Sometimes all a girl wants is comfort in her style, make that most times but fashion and comfort are like water and oil, something’s mostly gotta give and often times its comfort in the name of style and we grin and bear it. This is brunch of sweet comforts, coming from the dramatics of fashion…
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Brunch; Summers’ End.
And so it is, the end of summer is upon us. I can’t tell a lie its been a very lovely summer personally and otherwise, welcoming a new addition to the family, celebration of life, wonderful time with my nieces and I made great strides in other areas. I hope it was the same for…
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Brunch; the morning after…
…the night before. You know the one where you went from the club to god knows where. You never made it home to your bed that’s for sure. So we’ll say you crashed at the boy’s crib and woke up with the mother of all hangovers; that’ll teach you. You’re starved and you could eat…
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Brunch; The Lost Weekend.
No, there won’t be heavy drinking and I promise we’ll only build pleasant memories here. If like me your life has been one long runaway train without a break, then this brunch is especially for us. We need a getaway. QUICK! Call the girls or grab the boy, throw some food together, rent a convertible…
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Brunch; The Summer Maxi.
This weather has continued in its fine form so we must take advantage of it as much as we can, even if we moan about how hot and humid it is, because what else will we do about the weather but moan, we should still revel in it. It won’t be summer forever. Enter the…