What the heck was that? I'll never know... but that brings me to my point which is whenever I run errands around here in anything more than a plain white shirt, a pair of jeans, and a pair of flip flops or flats I get looks like I'm wearing a Marchesa gown to the grocery store or something weird like that. I guess I'll just chalk it up to being one of the trials and tribulations of living in a small town, gotta love it.
Ok enough of my ranting, here are the outfit details:
|Skirt- boutique in Venice, Italy|
Wedges- Steve Madden