On cold crisp days, I love to layer my clothes and utilise summer dresses by wearing a long sleeved top and opaque tights underneath and finally donning my boots. I decided to do this today and, after swimming, I got dressed and then went into the communal changing area to dry my hair. And then the strange looks started. You know like when you’ve got a bit of spinach stuck in your teeth and the person you’re talking too doesn’t know whether to tell you or not. But they weren’t looking at my mouth. Panic – I bet I’ve tucked my dress in my tights. Discreet feel. Double panic – I forgot to put my dress on!