Where I come from, snow fall happens once a year, and is the saffron of weather conditions. This year it came early, blanketing the streets and sending my cats Bella and Zoe into a mystified frenzy. Taking the car is not an option if I want to remain alive, and so I am forced to walk, ducking under trees that send showers of slushy snow down on my hair. If you don't want to wander around in soggy cashmere, and yet refuse to pull out your fluoro ski jacket, then your options are waterproof parkas or leather. I choose the latter, seeing just how much badass biker blood there is in my preppy white girl veins.
I advise genuine leather for your biker jacket and faux leather for your pleated skirt. I have a feeling that donning a garbage bag skirt is very much a one season trend, so unless you have a trust fund I'd suggest going chain store for one of these babies.
Here I'm wearing a Mink Pink shaggy cardigan, a Country Road merino sweater and a chain store skirt.
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