The news that H&M has signed up Swedish Hasbeens for their latest collaboration is music to my sweet, sweet, Sweden-loving ears. Despite spaffing all over Hasbeens for the best part of last year, I never ended up buying any. No idea why – money, probably? The fact that I already dress a bit like an RE teacher and couldn’t handle the abuse? Who knows. This time, however, I will not let them slip away from my clammy grasp.
Sure, the basic red and white strappy clogs are nice, but I’ve got my disgusting beady eye on the snakeskin lace-ups. I’m salivating just looking at them, even though I can’t visualise anything I’d wear them with.
You can’t, can you?