Talon-tastic Thursday: Holiday nails (may contain feet.)

Obviously, I brought a few bottles of nail polish with me on holidays.

How many?

This many:

Since that clearly wasn't going to be enough to sustain me through a whole 12 day trip, I had to supplement my supplies with a few little purchases.

Ehem.

They're not all US exclusives, which is what I was supposed to be limiting myself to, but sure they were all considerably cheaper Stateside than at home. (That's what I keep telling myself, anyway; the fact that I am now on a self-imposed spending lockdown tells the rest of the story.)

In the end, even with all that shiny new loveliness to choose from, I stuck with just two variations on my favourite neon tipped tribal for my fingernails during the time I was away (which I suppose goes to show that I really need to cop on and stop buying more nail polish.)

on the Snake River, Wyoming (the altitude really dried out my cuticles, sorry!)

wrapped tight around a mug of that Irish tea in Watertown

For the toes, I remained loyal to my favourite neon purple.

It seriously goes with everything.

with black and white tiles in the Back Bay Social Club, Boston

with redbrick sidewalk in Salem