So despite the build up to the Punchestown races and our promise of a fashion-blogging blitz, we were pretty crap about doing ‘owt. A combination of hangover blear, post-traumatic race disorder, camera malfunctions, camera rambunctions and a whole load of cannot-be-bothered-itis, meant that there was a distinct lack of coverage on our behalf. As I pointed out, I in fact refrained from the races entirely, but managed it out for a cheeky drink in a neighbouring village on the Ladies Nights. So below you have a much-thrown together outfit of navy Zara dress, cropped Lux jacket, clutch and necklace randomly appropriated from the mass of things in our house. And my beloved Bimba and Lola shoes…that you can’t really see. 

 

 

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