Ok, I am a big kid…
But after a rather “existentialist” walk in Hyde Park, cold and miserable I saw the brightlights of Harrods calling me.
The glamorous windows spread capitalist joy into my heart and I was lured inside, up the egyptian escalators to the toy department, where I fell in love with an over priced diamante tiara and had to be dragged away from Pantone Colour Chart Barbie “209”. Role over Verucca Salt.
NOTE- This dubious looking bunny rabbit was actually for sale. If it was pink I would have been tempted.