I don’t camp.
I don’t hike.
I’ve never been in an REI.
I survived 6 years in Davis (ie: little Berkeley) without owning a pair of Birkenstocks.
Sitting on the beach in Malibu at Paradise Cove where I can have lunch brought to my lounge chair is about as “in touch” with nature as this city girl gets.
So when I walked into the kitchen the other morning wearing this, I found it more than a little hilarious that Hubs claimed my outfit looked very “Oregony”, whatever that means. At least for once, we both agreed that we really liked this outfit. Victory at last!
Dress: Target, Vest/Sandals: Old Navy, Belt: F21, Necklace: H&M, Bracelets: Downtown
I like to think this outfit is a little crunchy granola. Hearty, down to earth, yet a little sweet.
Perfect for attmepting to wrangle a 99.9% uncooperative 2 year old to take a picture with his cousin. By his resistance to taking the picture, you would think he can’t stand the kid. Usually it’s preventing him from kissing the poor munchkin’s face off. Can’t imagine where he learned that one