___Brims curving gently
Beneath the glimmering sun
Bonnets in full bloom.___
Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 7:51 PM UTC
___Brims curving gently
Beneath the glimmering sun
Bonnets in full bloom.___
Period drama bingefest seems to be rubbing off. :)
‘Nothing could have appealed more strongly to Miss Wantage's youthful taste, so as soon as she had changed the chip-straw hat for an Angouleme bonnet of white thread-net trimmed with lace, she sallied forth once more with Mr. Ringwood, tripping beside him with all the assurance of one who knew herself to be dressed in the pink of fashion.’
- Georgette Heyer, Friday’s Child
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