Shirley is wearing a ravishing gown put together of freshly fallen snow and polka-dotted with cranberries. She also has donned a stole of left over evergreen roping and sports a fetching hat of dried hydrangea and Japanese fountain grass.
Shirley, despite my warnings, went a little heavy on her make-up. (I told her it might send out the wrong message, but she said she didn't care- she was going to catch her man, or at least have a little frosty fun with one....)
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