Taken on the hilly slippery roads of Macau one gloomy day en route to Guia Fortress, we started our journey with unseen Portuguese egg tarts still warm in our tummies. There’s always something about the rain; a love-hate relationship that you just can’t quite figure out, just like the title of this fashion post. This navy blue one-piece I wore has just the right thickness to keep me warm, yet sexc enough to bare enough skin at the back. What’s the beauty of the night sky if not dressed by stars? The answer lies in the bling . . .