I know, I know. A smock! Not another one Liv… but hear me out. This isn’t just any smock (cue cheesy Marks and Spencer mood music) it’s a Whitepepper smock, and we all know how I feel about them, right? Come on, from the moment I saw it online it had me at hello- it’s pink and is the perfect shape to hide all manner of sins (read: an overindulgence of pasta) so who can blame me? On top of that their smocks are completely gorgeous, comfortable and certainly not too tent-like- which occasionally makes me question what I did before them. Plus, teamed with these uber-comfortable Clarks boots from Sarenza (not too high, but high enough that I look a little taller), and the cosiest faux fur stole (way to jazz up a plain black jacket) I left the house feeling pretty ready for this sudden chill (need to keep reminding myself it is November, and tights are now ok)- and was pleasantly graced with a little sunshine and meowing kitten too, not bad for a Sunday in London.