Let’s take a second to cast our minds back to the beginning of November. It was cold, we were all excited about Christmas and I wanted to get my grubby paws on this Z Spoke by Zac Posen bag. I even went as far as calling it the bag of my dreams.
Well guess what… It’s ALL mine.
|I’m not entirely sure what Al and my mum are doing here but I love this picture|
I didn’t think I’d ever actually own it, as it was still pricey and myself and Al are starting to save our pennies for our own home. So, you can imagine my complete surprise Christmas morning when Al presents me with a humongous wrapped box. I opened it like an over-excited child, clawing at the paper and throwing it over my shoulder. My excitement was sky high as I opened the brown box, seeing the distinct tissue paper from the Outnet and then I laid my eyes on a Zac Posen dust bag. I nearly wet myself. Al had only gone and got me the bag of my actual dreams.
There’s not much to say about this bag. The metallic bronze glistens in the light, the leather smells and feels incredibly soft to touch and t hangs off my arm like a dream.
Coat, Topshop. Dress, Asos. Necklace, Forever 21. Tights, Tesco. Handbag, Z Spoke by Zac Posen.
I’m aware that I’ve typed ‘dream’ A LOT this post but for me, that’s exactly how it feels. Dreamlike. I’m still in shock that Al not only read the post but went and ordered it.
I’ve just checked and they’ve now all sold out. I’m sorry, not sorry.