Going to the party thrown by the Austrian Consulate... in the elevator with a Polish couple... sidelong glances between me and the woman. Panic. I was in a white linen suit and golden stilettos, she was wearing a flowery hawaiian shirt and flip-flops. “Am I overdressed?” I leaned over my husband and whispered, “No, no…” he replied. She whispered something in her husband's ear and he replied “Nie, Nie…”
Turned out the party was a full blown celebration of personal styles.
This is what we call EU harmonization: one party, 27 different interpretations of the dress code.
1 comment:
not difficult 2 guess who was dressing with style... :-)
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