I bought this red polka dot dress in June and promised myself it would earn its place. Three evenings later, it has.
For a friend’s birthday dinner it went with gold sandals and my grandmother’s earrings. For a gallery opening, a cropped white jacket and flat shoes. For a walk by the sea, nothing but sunglasses and a scarf for the wind.
The rule I now shop by
If I can’t picture three different evenings in something, I leave it in the shop. My wardrobe is smaller than it has ever been, and I have never had more to wear.


