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A Camel in Winter

Ever since I returned from Morocco, I’ve been absolutely batty about tassels. When is it inappropriate to tassel up? (Never.) Where can’t you add them? (Still thinking.) To date, I think I have a be-tasseled clutch, tassel placemats, matching tassel necklace and earrings– scarves, rugs, shorts, oh my! But to channel Morocco in Georgia, I thought that the best way to add to my tassels would be with a camel. Unfortunately, a camel-colored coat is the closest thing we get here to a camel. But here’s my interpretation of how you wear that fall camel coat into February.

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I get so tired of bloggers using the same faces over and over. Here’s my rebellion.

DSC_0203Socks + Sandals= the less practical, less warm, less blase’ choice (for when your summer heels are sulking).

DSC_0201Hat: Vintage- you can find it here | Turtleneck: GAP | Necklace: Primark | Pants: Haute Hippie | Shoes: Charlotte Russe (old) | Camel: Anne Klein | Gloves: Vintage

Shared to Visible Monday and the Fashion Canvas (suede hat)

Photos by Madeline Arnall

Lazing on a Sunny Afternoon- Big City Bread

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The second entry in my Athens chronology is Big City Bread. This bakery and/or cafe was responsible for some of the longest, loveliest afternoons I spent in Athens. Located a few blocks back off Baxter on Finley Street, its about a ten minute walk from downtown. They do an excellent breakfast, brunch, and lunch; then, late afternoon, they close down and transform into a full service restaurant. While the lights in the trees are lovely and worth seeing in the evening, I’d actually recommend the lunch menu. Sandwiches are about 8 dollars, and the sunshine under the trees is free. I love buying one of their tomato baguettes and taking an orangina outside to read the novel of the week.

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Here, I’m repping my fallback uniform: safari chic. I dressed up a Forever 21 romper with Charlotte Russe shoes and a J. Crew vest. it was just breezy enough for the swelter of a Georgia afternoon when catching up with an old friend.