So it's only the second week in January and I'm already pretty much done with (and dressing for) the cold. I know, I know. You would think my choice to live in a place (Utah) for almost three decades now that really only has two seasons: Super Duper Sun-Blazing Summer and Frigid-Freezing Winter that I would be used to it by now. But I'm sooo not. And refuse to be. I'll try my darndest though, to be as complacent as possible to the chill in the air while it's here with my tights, sweaters and scarves. But come the first sign of any sun and a Spring-ish breeze? Head-to-toe Madewell stripes.
Photo Source: Studded Hearts