This year is the first year the EKKA held a FOTF competition.
I wanted to go. After all, there are show bags, rides, petting zoo, cheese tastingsā¦ enough temptation to get me there in a dress.
As usual, my schedule was quite full and time slipped away from me. Okay, I completely forgot about it.
When I was reminded, it was only a week out and I didnāt have an outfit. After racing around on my lunchbreaks and finding nothing but an over-priced maroon skirt, I decided I wouldnāt go.
But the night before the event, I still had the bugging urge.
And a little push from my friend got me thinking that perhaps I could rustle up a last minute outfit the night before. Hadnāt I done it before?
I admit, thereās a certain thrill I get from the panic and stress and sleeplessness of having to come up with an outfit last minute. Weird, I know.
The Dilemma:
No outfit
No millinery
No accessories
No hair appointment
Getting to Brisbane from the Gold Coast (with a hat on)
12 hours.
The Solution?
First, the last minute outfit
I needed to start somewhere and earlier in the week I visited a fabric store in Brisbane and for no reason except that I loved it, purchased some powder pink lace. A good start.
I decided to turn it into a skirt. I wrapped it around my mannequin and tried some tops with it.
Nothing really excited me so I decided pink lace wasnāt going to work.
I did buy one meter of the same lace in blackā¦
And I did buy some beautiful teal orchid flowers on my China trip Iāve been dying to use on a hatā¦
And I did have that hat I purchased for Stradbroke Cup but didnāt end up wearingā¦
And my Melbourne cup dress is also tealā¦
Hmmmm.
I pulled out my Melbourne Cup dress and it was a perfect match for my teal orchids and looked nice with the black lace. Hooray!
After unpicking the sewn-on necklace, covering up the bust cut-out and sewing on the new pencil skirt, I had the makings of an outfit.
It was meant to be- I had JUST enough black lace fabric (less than a cm to spare) to fit the pencil skirt pattern.
My friend Tania is a fabulous sewer and was able to unburden me from the tedious task of cutting out the skirt and hand sewing it onto the dress. Thank you.
Second, my last minute millinery
I had purchased a black textured percher from Elizabeth Barden that I didnāt wear at my last race event because it wasnāt the perfect match for my outfit once it arrived.
I cut off the red flowers and left the two black quills.
I had some black crinoline lying around and I love the way it looks when you separate the threads, so whispy.
My blue orchid on its own didnāt look very appealing, but when crinoline was placed over it, it gave it some depth. I added some black petals and wired it together. Lovely! Revamping your millineryĀ (when it turns out) is a lot of fun.
I had planned on sewing it on, but the feature was heavy and I soon found out it wasnāt going to work. Hot glue in hand, I attempted the millinerās biggest no-no. It worked perfectly!
The hat still needed something extra, so I added some biot feathers placed randomly around the front of the hat.
I made sure to decorate the back as I like to have some interest when seen from behind.
Nervously, I tried the whole thing on together…Voila!!
Except for the boobs- which I covered in two layers of thick black veiling.
Next, the accessories
An old black beaded necklace
The black pumps I bought for Stradbroke Day
Black gloves
My trusty Lovisa black stone earrings
A black clutch I covered in sequins
Oh, and I wore pink lipstick to tie in the pink beads in my dress- simple!
Then, sleep (whatās that?)
I had an hour. One hour.
After that, hair
I canāt fumble my own way around the donut, and I like my millinery to be secured on my head, which only a hair stylist can do properly.
So I messaged my hairdresser Kirstin at 8pm the night before.
Probably best you build a rapport with your hair stylist before you spring messages like this on them thoughā¦Iām surprised she still talks to me.
Kirsten styled my hair to perfection with a new style to suit the look of my outfit and went to secure it to the hat.
No hat! I forgot the hat!
Mum raced home to get the hat. Argh.
Finally? Transport
My younger brother had the day off so I pleaded with him to take us. I pretty much lay totally reclined in the front seat and we drove away.
Fifteen minutes down the highway I realised I didnāt have my dress.
No dress!
Panic!!!!
We turned the car around and I called my mum to see if she could see my dress.Ā It was outside on the front lawn sitting beside where the car had left from. Doh!
Now running 30 minutes behind schedule and praying the whole way to Brisbane for no traffic, we made it with ten minutes to spare before the gates opened.
Queensland pulled out a perfect 23 degree and sunny day. There werenāt a lot of ladies competing, but still no shortage of beautiful outfits and millinery.
So, was it worth the last minute rush??
Check out the sash!
But the real winner here was my brother. He spent the day entertaining a cute young lady whilst swanning around in my sash and holding my bouquet, probably enjoying it just a little more than he was supposed to.
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