(note: try getting through this post without getting Lola stuck in your head)

My friend Jo officially launched her boutique last night. Jo and I ‘met’ in typical Gen Y fashion; while tweeting about an earthquake in Kalgoorlie (as opposed to a club in old Soho). Shortly after we met in real life she opened Lola’s Boutique. I really appreciate that Jo knows how to use an apostrophe. If she didn’t it’s highly likely we wouldn’t be friends. You wouldn’t believe the amount of signs around town that misuse apostrophes, one actually says: High Tea’s. High Tea’s what?! I’m starting to think it’s a West Australian thing, to just add apostrophes willy nilly… Anyway.

Lola’s stocks super cute clothes and accessories (or accessorie’s, as some would painfully write). I’ve bought a shirt and dress from there, very restrained. I have my eye on the mint bag in the below photo.

Pink lemonade. It didn’t taste just like cherry cola. C-O-L-A cola.

Studs. At Lola’s. L-o-l-a Lola lo-lo-lo-lo Lola.

Shoes. (are you just loving my super informative captions?!)

Popcorn.

Jo in Lola’s. Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola’s.

And finally, a super awkward selfie in the fitting rooms. I was trying to capture the amazing wall paper.

Well that’s the way that I want it to stay, and I always want it to be that way for my Lola
Lo-lo-lo-lo Lola. Is it in your head yet?

What’s on for the weekend?