In the early 90’s we returned to the Midlands and relocated to Kenilworth, Warwickshire and to family life. Obviously daily clothing was practical and casual, suitable for life with three young children, husband, and dog in semi countryside. A London friend and journalist wrote ( not in a very flattering way) about the woman of the provinces wearing those black leggings as a daily uniform. However in the evenings people were still making effort in those days. Social life centred around weekends with friends, dinner parties, and suppers as it was easier with young children, as we could rotate to different houses and transport the children with us! So we did dress up for the evenings, sharply in contrast to today when people often arrive at theatres, parties etc in casual gear.
A real and rare treat when the children were small was an art gallery, lunch and mooch in the shops while my mother in law looked after the boys. Oxford or Birmingham was often the destination and with the opening of Selfridges, Jigsaw, and Hobbs to name but a few, I was lucky enough to treat myself to a few items. I have kept some of those items from the 90’s till now . It was the whole day’s experience though, not just the item itself which was enjoyable, in contrast to our ability to source and buy an item from our armchair nowadays.
No New Frocks 4 Me 