scarf: portland market coat: target tights: fred meyer boots: nordstrom
And yes, I'm wearing clothes under my jacket but you can't see 'em, so no need to say where they're from
It's coat weather here. It honestly doesn't get that cold here in Seattle (I know, I know, anyone in California, Arizona or Florida is gonna disagree with me) but we're not Chicago, New York or Maine in terms of weather.
You'd think being so close to Canada and the closest state to Alaska, we would be chillier... but snow is like a once or twice a year thing. And people get really excited or really angry.
I'm actually relishing coat weather and the opportunity to pull out this trench coat.
I love the look of trench coats because they make any outfit grown-up.
That, and I have an excuse to narrate things like I'm in a spy movie.
"It was a dark and stormy night and I knew he was up to no good..."
I've always wanted to be a spy.
p.s. Confession time: when a friend of mine and I were little we continually pretended to be spies and practiced moves that would get us into the CIA. But you guys did that too... right?