Everybody needs a co pilot

I've had some wonderful weekends of late.  The last bits of summer have been blissful, today being no exception.

B and I went for High Tea at Grand Hyatt - really laid back and relaxing and not rushed at all.

Lots of cucumber sandwiches, scones, cream, perfect sweet strawberries and macaroons.  Yum!

We had a stroll down Collins St afterwards and I think I saw a bag at Husk which has replaced my lemming of the Chloe bag.  Good for the wallet.  The winter stock is in at MaxMara and the coats are divine, as I had imagined... sigh.

We continued our frivolous day by seeing Up in the Air in Gold Class at Crown.  I used to mystery shop at Gold Class, so I've been to a lot of difference cinemas, but the Crown one is definitely one of the nicest and the service was terrific.  

I know the film is nominated for an Oscar for best film, so I won't ruin it for you.  In a nutshell, Clooney is Ryan Bingham, employed to travel America (he only spends 43 days a year at home) and fire people.  A job he's desperate to hold onto you, as travelling allows him to run away from his life.

I enjoyed the film more because of the terrific setting I was in, than for the film itself, and plus I don't fancy George WHATSOEVER, but it wasn't too bad.

Here's a pic of my outfit and a close up of my shoes.  I've had them for about 3 years but this is only the second time I've worn them.  No idea why.