Saturday, 16 May 2026

May 16. Day 27. Survival of the chic-est

I love an opening night. I love a theme party but I admit the dress code for La Boite's Eat Slay Zombie opening night was a bit of a challenge. Survivor Chic. Where do you even start?


To be fair to La Boite, we were given a hint.
I decided from the ground up. Sensible shoes. My sparkly Doc Martins. My chances of outrunning anything, ever are about zero but good footwear seems like a basic. Add jeans with sparkly cutouts because the less flesh on show the better and a jacket that looks potentially like it could have been fashioned from a bin liner. I washed my hair but left it wet.

It did the job. I survived the show and all the way through to the sausage sizzle at the after party. Yay.

No, there isn't a photo of what I had on. I don't want the zombies to recognise me in the event of a second zombie apocalypse.








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