Its so easy to forget the day to day routine of Europe life. There is nothing I thrive on more than living by the seat of my pants, so returning is like stepping into warp of time - the days blend together in Latte drinking, wine by the river, long walks through the city, eating pizza and pasta... and that sounds like I have time on my hands - but the opposite is true. I can't really account for my time, because I don't seem to have any...
I found this top from H&M for 9 euro - I didnt believe until I had it in the bag going home... and the cuffs I have been searching for, so very happy I found.
