It’s high time I bought a new coat, but with weather that doesn’t get colder than 55, it just doesn’t seem all that necessary. Yet. But you know when it WILL seem necessary? When we’re back in New. York. City. Yes, that’s right. I’m going to be blabbering about our BIG MOVE in every post from now on… heh… not really, just a few more maybe. But wouldn’t this plaid “tommy short coat” be perfect for a leisurely stroll across the Brooklyn Bridge? Too bad its price tag will never allow for such a thing.
a coat of honor