Tweed Breeze

And so it goes on the ever anticipated Monday.

If I had to fit this past weekend into a category of one of the 7 deadly sins there would be no hesitation to title it Gluttony.  Now, my self-control is questionable (mostly when shopping) but I try to prevent indulging too much.  

However, when you rally up the troops (football watching, chili eating, and beer drinking men) you either have be with them, or against them.  I picked the less wise decision. With them, I was.

I definitely binged on pizza, chili dogs, Coors light (no judging), and well, all that pertains to the super bowl weekend.

Don’t worry, I’m getting the point now:

Amidst the chaos I found a perfect (modern day) secret garden. Sandwiched between overly reflective sky scrapers. (Ok, can anything really be overly reflective?)

Anyway, It was so refreshing to be surrounded by vined walls, pebbled pathways, and freshly cut grass..ahhh, I can still smell it. 

I think my look fit the feeling I had perfectly, In my lace skirt ( Similar style here) and my tweed jacket (Similar style here)that was gifted by my former boss/talented designer, Gregory Parkinson.

Can’t wait to revisit this place next weekend!

XO