Waking up in Kalmar, Sash and I had too many things to do. After all, every good jet setter worth her weight in Louis Vuitton has every moment of her day filled with foreign fun. So, we quickly got ready, found some bikes, had some much needed coffee from a local shop, and headed to the mall. We didn’t buy too much but had the funnest/most stressful time finding a converter so we could finish our hair…ugh make sure you have the right converter readers. It is a huge hassle.
In honor of the Swedish flag I wore some yellow shorts. Well, I just wore them because they are adorable, but let’s pretend I put more intention into my ensembles.