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Splendour in the Grass - Day 1


This year I packed up the girls and headed home to Byron to join GLOTATTS at Splendour in the Grass. Day 1 started on Thursday, before the official Friday revellers and big band line ups began. Our first day of trade saw excited campers, Splendour staff & volunteers flock through the colourful stalls, showcasing everything from luscious foods of the world (the cuisine was beyond!) to the latest festivals trends and the classic Byron Bay eco friendly products - something for literally everyone
This year our gorgeous GLO girls were decked out in threads by some of our all time favourite labels (We are so grateful for the generosity of our collaborators)
Thursday outfits highlighted handmade Jasmyn Eliza croquet bikini, Her Pony whimsical coordinates, We Are Submarine leatherette tassel skirts & colourful custom pieces , by yours truely!  

And of course we were completely decked out in our favourite GLOTATTS Glow-in-the-Dark Glitters, Tattoos, Bindi's & Hair Braids

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