20añeras de corazón (grandmothers fashion)

One of these days you wake up the consumer decided to approach the commercial center (no mall) to see if he saw something in the tail of the sales and take a look at the "new season", putting clothes in August is the one I like the whole year. Como siempre es más divertido ir acompañado le dije a mi abuela que me acompañara, and although it will not buy anything we would have given “a paseico”. At a reasonable hour, after taking it off the sofa "which cupcake” and from the bus ride we got to the center, donde en un par de calles se concretan el grueso de las tiendas que puedo permitirme.

Look man section. Nothing new under the sun and the feeling of feeling poor even in Zara, the little discount had everything. Al irnos planteé que pasáramos por la zona de mujer a echar un vistazo… “Grandma, you have to get modern”, argued. I dropped my heart sank to see that there was absolutely nothing in the entire store that would fit with the wishes / demands of my companion. Ni tallas, ni cortes, ni screens, ni formas, or styles. While a lot of girls (in Andalusia the denomination of “girl” encompasses any woman from 3 until the 45 años”) running back and forth with hands and heels skirts very cool. My grandmother looked to be contemplating face of Barbie's wardrobe. Although he had sensed her little illusion, trying to break the ice…

“Vámonos” – said. Now he knew exactly where to take. Not going to leave her with the bad taste. Although she did not say "mu” I know she's still flirty. A smiling Normal Duval gave me the solution. Punto Roma fue nuestro oasis de pantalones pitillos, provocative shirts and high heels. "Here and surely I find something". as we said.