
Who knew that my quest to find some classy glasses would touch such a nerve for all of us trying not to morph into our grandmothers? Last month I mentioned in my blog ‘Who are You Calling a Little Old Lady?’ about my challenge in finding some interesting and stylish specs after a dispriting visit to a couple of the High Street chains of opticians. In Vision Express, the only pair which I could imagine wanting to wear had a ‘designer’ label and the frames alone cost £450, which I felt was truly exorbitant for a bit of grey plastic.