As promised, here starts the massive expose on my hat collection. Or my hat lust.
Let's call it hat lust.
The hat on me is my very, very favourite. Probably because as well as being cute, Matt and I bought it in Paris when the Doctor was the Bean and he was in my belly. We didn't have much money, but I knew I had to have something that would always remind me of Paris and this special time in the City of Lurve together. I love this hat so much. It was the perfect antidote to the Paris grey of November.
The Doctor is wearing a green Kangol beret that is another beloved hat of mine.
Hats I have loved.
The reason for the spots. I can't quite remember. But they may have transformed us into magical clowns.
