So here I was, obeying the weather in my skater skirt, enjoying the breeze, and crossing the road, when the lord of the winds decided to have a little fun. PHOTO | FILE | NATION MEDIA GROUP
So here I was, obeying the weather in my skater skirt, enjoying the breeze.
And as I crossed Moi Avenue, he lord of the winds decided to look my way.
And up, up, and up went my skirt, with my arms following promptly trying to bring it down.
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Decisions, decisions, decisions. Fashion decisions can be a delicate process, especially if, like me, you consider the weather before getting into something. Not that I’m a fashionista, but I am precise about what to wear because I love comfort and once in a while I like to feel exceptionally good.
A few weeks ago, I decided I would keep off my usual T-shirt and jeans; and besides, this unforgiving sun and unusually hot Nairobi has not given us much choice but to try to be as lightly dressed as possible.
