Like Flowers in the Breeze

As we hurtle closer and closer towards the colder, darker, rainier months, memories of our long and sunny summer seem so distant. In a last ditch effort to embrace and remember our sunnier days, I pulled this maxi out of the bottom of the washing basket hiding. I don't think I have worn it since we made the move from North Perth into Perth... so that makes it a whole year since I last pulled it out. It is a shame really as I love the dress so much. I love it even though it requires bike shorts for it to be appropriate. I love it even though I stand on the bottom of it with almost every step I take. I love it even though dirty old men find it perfectly OK to throw a casual stare my way when I wear it.