If I didn’t have so much fun laughing at my own silliness, I swear I would have given up on my picnic stories a long time ago. Or at least I would stick to the picnics on the grass and completely forget the idea of sitting on my pink picnic blanket on the soft sand beach while watching the sun rising above the sea. And counting the sea waves, smelling the salt in my hair while enjoying the light touch of the sea breeze on my face when sipping the champagne and biting the small picnic sandwiches and mini macarons.
Believe it or not, apart from the shooting for another blog post (What not to wear to the beach wedding) this was supposed to be my picnic on the beach. But it turned out to be a total disaster. And I mean, a total disaster. But was it because of the outfit? Well find out on brunettefromwallstreet.com/beach-summer-picnic/
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Ana .
@anaoha
So pretty :)
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