Carnaby Street is celebrating its 50th anniversary.
How does one celebrate the anniversary of a street? A shit one at that IMO, Liberty aside? According to the Evening Standard you post pictures of topless girls in the 60s hanging out on Carnarby, enjoying love and freedom.
This pic was in the paper today and while of course there’s pendulous breasts to admire, there’s also amazing sunglasses and hair. This kind of bouff has most recently been brought back to our attention through the likes of Chloe, who always upon always feature chicks with big, glossy waves. I’d wager that this hair was pretty much solid and set with beer and bean cans like wot they did in the old days, but STILL. It looks nice.