They are more stylish than the clothes most girls I know wear, but compared to Jenny and Aunt Maisie I feel really dull and unimaginative. Black stuff doesn’t seem to work outside the city. I said this to Aunt Maisie just now at breakfast because she doesn’t judge me. My mother would say, ‘Well, at last you are seeing some sense’, and I’d want to take back whatever I had just said. I probably will go back to liking that stuff again, it’s just that people here don’t dress like that.*** LATERAunt Maisie came in while I was writing the stuff just above this, and we drove for an hour to get to the nearest big town. We bought me four outfits, which we can make eight or more outfits from by swapping the pieces around. There is a pink dress (NOT pastel pink), a blue dress, a white skirt, cream trousers, four different tops, two cardigans, a little jumper, and three pairs of shoes that are the size of my feet, unlike my usual boots, which are the size of a small family car.
What do You think about Blue Lavender Girl (2012)?
