Have I Got News For You

Remember this bag??....
 
 
Sturdy leather handle, leather trimmings, long adjustable strap, strokable camel hair in shades of brown, spacious interior made for durability, distinctive style and pure exclusivity. This is just not any bag.....It's a Merci Me sale bag!
 
C'est correcte, this, bags like it and other leather bags equally as beautiful (plus accessories) will be exclusively brought to you on the 30th January...let my goosebumps assure you how excitingly fabulous these goods are. In fact, for a moment when viewing the stock I thought 'should I?', I really could do with keeping it all to myself. Oui, really!!! Many have enquired and many have not yet been introduced to it, but which ever group you fall into you cannot resist it (or them).
 
I dare you to stay tuned for more images....I bet you will love something!
 
Amore toujours

Me
Me

A cow to carry my things

I haggled and haggled. I haggled to the point of insult...standing with Mustapha in his Moroccan bizarre cum cafe with this beautiful cow skin bag in my hand. I intended to have my way. I managed to get my way....£25 sold to the girl with dogged determination and matching Hiaki boots.

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Me

           

Red Riding

Oui oui oui Me Me got new boots and has worn them three days in a row. So what? I'm the new Pocahontas only I'm African with shorter hair, darker skin and an English tongue. Oui, I do have a cow skin pouch that she would have probably made from a live cow (I got mine in Thailand), sure, but I have a red scooter that matches my red dress and I've moved up the Disney scale to a contemporary little red riding hood (I mean dress). How superficial do I sound? Guy in the back says 'extremely'. I stick out my tongue to him. BUT, I must confess I don't and never have owned a scooter, let alone this one. Just the red dress...You see, I'm simply guilty of seeing a red scooter and jumping on it to take pictures! I'm amused to think what the owner would do knowing I was all on his or her beauty of a scooty, spreading myself like Pocahontas (with a twist) jam to take pictures and making my boss the photographer. In fact, I'm more than amused, I deserve an ASBO!
 
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Me