I bought that pantsuit used, in Williamsburg, BKLN, around 2004. I wore it practically daily for about a year, most memorably as one of two outfits packed for a week in the boonies of Ohio, while living at a cabin for a friend's wedding. It has been a fond story among friends that I wore it with aqua opera-length gloves, smoking a cigarette on the sidelot of a gas station in West Virginia, much to the chagrin of locals.
It has now bee passed on to my dear Kiki, and I can't think of a better journey for my beloved pantsuit to begin.
Oh Aqua gloves with the mustard pantsuit. How very you Aitche ! Silke, my friend Carol said exactly the same thing about peeing. What a pain that would be.
I bought that pantsuit used, in Williamsburg, BKLN, around 2004. I wore it practically daily for about a year, most memorably as one of two outfits packed for a week in the boonies of Ohio, while living at a cabin for a friend's wedding. It has been a fond story among friends that I wore it with aqua opera-length gloves, smoking a cigarette on the sidelot of a gas station in West Virginia, much to the chagrin of locals.
ReplyDeleteIt has now bee passed on to my dear Kiki, and I can't think of a better journey for my beloved pantsuit to begin.
Thank you.
It looks very glamorous but a pain to remove to go pee.
ReplyDeleteOh Aqua gloves with the mustard pantsuit. How very you Aitche ! Silke, my friend Carol said exactly the same thing about peeing. What a pain that would be.
ReplyDeleteand you were both right, about the peeing. not ideal for hot dates, either.
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