Visiting an Indian restaurant is a thing in the UK. It starts in the early twenties when
you the men eat the hottest you they can muster, moves to appreciating the spices and flavours in the thirties then onto what will have the least digestive repercussions in late forties to don't bother in the seventies.
Then there's the orthodontic era! Avoid garlic and eat curry only the night before a brace tightening. Throw in diet and must lose 4lb in 2 weeks era and in my case combine with orthodontic era and you have the stick to a chicken Tikka era.
For Friday's chicken Tikka event I avoided wearing white as I know as sure as eggs is eggs I would end up wearing the Tikka.
I chose cropped black trousers by Marla Wynne and a H&M bardot top.
This top, with the skinny cropped black trousers made me look like a Grease extra. 'Tell me more tell me more'.
An old jacket, so old it's now come out of the closest as vintage and proud topped my Grease attire and I added gold Dune backless loafers.
top - H&M here
shoes - Dune here
I've slipped a pic of the top here which shows the trying on in H&M's changing room. I think the top has such a flattering neckline.