Woops, did it again -- No before photo.
This sweet face framing golden cloche came back home from Grandma's Attic. Because she was there as an upturned Breton brim hat. Popular in the early 1960s and still was a very nice hat. BUT - on most visits to fluff and primp "The Hat Box" the poor girl was distressed from being pulled, squeezed and pushed. It looked as though people were trying her on frequently, and trying to manipulate the brim from up to down. So she requested a makeover. Am keeping her here a few more days, cause looking at her just makes me happy. Next week, she will go back to Grandma's Attic as she really wants to be worn and enjoyed to the max.
Is she a gorgeous flirt or what?