My Grammy and her younger sister Eileen. I only wish I were funky enough to carry off shirts like that. But on my good days, I can rock a headscarf.
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2 comments:
I never did get headscarves.
Is it a cultural thing? A European thing? A religious thing!
I realise the English Queen wore/wears them for horsey, or windy occasions but still,,,,???
Meggie, on the right woman, it's a funky thing!
There was a moment in fashion, a few years back now, when the young ones wore them but I suspect for Grammmy and Eileen, it is about hiding a bad hair day (indeed, as it now for me).
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