Of course, I should have maybe paid a bit more attention to the voice inside my head today saying "add a layer". My skirt did most certainly lift when a gust of wind came along. Fortunately, the construction workers at the site I was passing all approved.
And I had been hoping to be more "Roman Holiday" today - my plan was to chop off all my hair after my wedding, but when I went to book an appointment with my hairdresser, I found out she'd quit. I think I'm hairdresser cryptonite.