Today, I decided to sack off the whole city living thing and go hang out with my grandad in Troon.
I carefully chose an “I-am-a-fine-upstanding-citizen” outfit and hopped a train to the seaside.
This is me pretending to be a responsible young lady, who has her shit together and wears blouses like it aint no thang. I say “thang” now. Deal with it.
I wore my awesome froggy earrings in honour of mine and my grandad’s mutual amphibian obsession.
Blustery train ride.
Outside is overrated.