Breaking Selfies – How I'm Learning to Love My Face

The crunch underneath my well heeled foot seemed to echo before I had realized what I'd done. My glasses. My poor poor glasses. I had been left for blind, cursing at the corner of the street and calling my weekend ruined. Monday morning and I had come to a conclusion. Screw the glasses, I wanted something different. CONTACT LENSES. This may not seem like much, but to me it was a step in the direction of a whole lotta face.

Style: Palazzo Pairings

The youngest sib and I decided to head off on a little day trip. The blazing heat had dropped a little and dad had left us the jeep so we could ‘cruise’. People love that concept here, to drive down the massive highways past the sea coast and down through the desert. But we decided to keep it close to home and headed over to Emirates Palace hotel for a little taste of the extravagant.