Friday, September 24, 2010
the return of the yeti
Thinking about my London trip in a few weeks, I can't help but gaze longingly at all the lovely coat selections on offer. Of course I can't really (read: at all) justify a new coat of any kind living where I do, but I do wish I could get my paws on one of the lovely new shearling coats that everyone seems to be trotting out.
I'm actually reminded of this Joseph coat I saw year and years ago (um... probably about 8 years ago now that I think about it) in Heathrow. I was broke (nothing new there) but if I'd had the money I'd have snapped up that lovely black shearling beauty in no time. And of course, if I had, I wouldn't be pining for one now (at seriously inflated prices). Must keep repeating to myself: you can't buy everything. You can't buy everything. You can't buy everything....
anyway, in case you are not similiarly constrained, perhaps you might want to consider one of these lovelies... just don't tell me about it. *sniff*