I'm obsessed with Princess Mary. Basically, she went and did exactly what we were always told could only happen in fairytales - find a prince and marry the pants off him and live in a castle in a faraway land.
Mary is home in Australia right now, firstly visiting her family in Tasmania, secondly, enjoying the first sunny day in Melbourne for a jillion years today.
Here she is looking jaunty in a neat little outfit of white blouse, fine black belt, black slacks (yes, clearly, they're slacks) and a pleasant grey heel on Friday afternoon in Melbourne.
Mary, or me in another life, loves to wear Danish designers. They're renowned for their sophisticated understatement - fine tailoring, muted tones and expensive fabrics.
She has clothes given to her, designers visiting her. You can cheat by heading to this
Danish designers web site.