I always feel so completely and utterly girly whenever I put on a full skirt, it’s as though it brings back memories of being young and dressing up in a pink tutu, and I just can’t stop myself from twirling around in circles. Although on a blustery day like this it was all I could do to stop my skirt from blowing up in the wind. It’s the kind of clothing that makes me feel as though I haven’t truly grown up yet. I recently decided to pounce on a couple of flouncy skirts which are making their way to me from across the globe, which I’m hoping will inject a little bit more fun into my wardrobe. Having spent so much of this past year focusing on having a streamlined wardrobe, I feel like I’ve forgotten that I’m still young, and I should grasp this opportunity to have fun with what I wear rather than restrict myself to certain pieces so heavily.