Hello, hello, here we are again, in the throws of autumn, spiraling towards
winter hibernation. From time to time, I like to share my seasonal uniform. I tend to wear basically the same thing every day. In the spring, I rocked this duster daily, in the summer I lived in my bull’s cap and this vintage bathing suit I found at a thrift store, and this fall it’s all about my new poncho. Whether I’m walking dogs, taking photos, or curled up in my office chair working from home, I’m living inside this beautiful poncho. Who wouldn’t want to wear a blanket all the damn time?!
I have always admired ponchos, but I never found the right one for me that is until about a month ago, when I was supposed to be shopping for a dress for the final ceremony at yoga teacher training. I’m hot, exhausted, and stopping in every single store I see looking for a dress. Nothing special, just a dress, preferably plain and flowy, but nothing looked right then I see this poncho peeking out of a dark corner of a store full of yak’s wool and knitted mittens. Not exactly a dress store, but I shuffled out of my shoes and went inside anyway. As I’m sifting through the rack and telling myself the last thing I should buy on this eighty degree day is a yak’s wool poncho, I see the perfect one. I pull it over my head, do a little twirl and that’s it, I’m sold. After a few rounds of bargaining, I paid the agreed upon price of $12.50 and I’m the newest owner of the most perfect poncho in Nepal. I skip all the way back to the hotel with the poncho tucked safely in my bag. I won’t wear a new dress for the ceremony, but I will wear a new poncho every single day of autumn.
You can probably tell that I wear these jeans every day too. I bought them a couple years ago to replace my old favorites. Besides the jeans and the poncho, I’m usually wearing some type of basic tank top or simple t-shirt. Every outfit needs a sensible pair of shoes (I can hear Katie laughing in agreement..) and these Merrells are my most favorite for fall. I just realized I bought them three years ago and they are honestly in the same condition (maybe a little dirtier) as the day I walked out of the store. These Merrell boots hiked up a volcano in Costa Rica, ran across deserts in Utah and crossed the Thorong La Pass in Nepal – so sensible they are. Hope your fall uniform keeps you as cozy and comfortable as this get up.