...And here's what I wore while walking around the flea market (not while cleaning and lugging huge, dirty trunks around):
The flats are from Target, the skirt was thrifted ages ago, the shirt was from Target, and the hat is my mom's--I borrowed it for the day. The necklace was given to me by my grandmother; it's a silver heart.
I wasn't sure about mixing a studded belt with a straw hat, but whatever. I've seen people at the flea market dressed in way worse.
My sister went with me, and when we were leaving she said, "You're going to wear that hat?" I insisted on it, using the sun as an excuse (the real reason: I had awful bedhead, and secretly thought the hat made my outfit look chic.) When we got to the flea market, she started complaining about the sun being in her face and I got to smirk and crow.
I wasn't sure about mixing a studded belt with a straw hat, but whatever. I've seen people at the flea market dressed in way worse.
My sister went with me, and when we were leaving she said, "You're going to wear that hat?" I insisted on it, using the sun as an excuse (the real reason: I had awful bedhead, and secretly thought the hat made my outfit look chic.) When we got to the flea market, she started complaining about the sun being in her face and I got to smirk and crow.
Hm, looks like I've suddenly been into long hemlines. I haven't worn this skirt in ages because I hate when skirts/dresses hit me mid-calf, but my boyfriend mentioned it the other night and I resolved to try wearing it again. Using a belt to hold it up a bit higher definitely helps.
Well, I'm off to continue to gleefully throw stuff into my pretty new storage spaces. Expect more posts later, as always!
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