So, I finally caved and got the gorgeously kooky Chanel transfer tattoos. And when I say finally, I am aware their release was barely two minutes ago but, believe me, that was a long wait!! I have blogged about these temporary beauties before, and was all up for getting them, but after a lot of hassle being put on the waiting list (Harrods: "I'm sorry, we don't do a waiting list.." Me: "Well, why don't you start one and whack my namesake on it?" Harrods: "...OK") and a rather cutting article from Lisa Armstrong damning them, I curbed my enthusiasm and contented myself with biscuits and things.
But there I was, wandering through Selfridges, when I saw the utterly fabulous pop up Chanel shack a la S/S 2010 and before I knew where I was, I was perched on an unstable stool whilst some lovely lady sponged some cute little swallows on my blades and chatted to me about life, the universe and everything Chanel. The nice assistants will apply a tattoo or two on for you if you like when you buy your tattoos from there. At £49, they're about the cheapest slice of Chanel catwalk you're going to get. And, they're VERY fun. Go on, festoon yourself with them.
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