I'm all about clothes that remind me of my childhood summers in Israel. And I'm also a huge fan of 70's era style, (the Hubs always jokes that I was born into the wrong decade). That, combined with searching for comfy, pub crawl clothes resulted in this combo over the weekend.
Friday night we made plans to meet with a handful of good friends at a Hollywood, watering hole. These loose palazzos and khaki, fatigue style jacket were just the thing for an English, pub night. And who knew the the Olympic, opening ceremonies would be on every flat screen telly in the joint? The place was packed. Comfort was definitely key.
Pants: Zara, Jacket: Charlotte Russe, Top: Vintage, Heels: Blowfish
I'm such a rare bar fly that even with all that Olympic cheer I was content to sip my coke with cherry syrup quite happily. It's really all about the company.
With Love,
Noa B