I’d love to be one of those people who takes things in to be tailored, but the truth is, it never ends up happening. This is my ultimate issue with flared denim. They require hemming, unless you’re cool wearing stilts for shoes and the risk of breaking an ankle. Made it through the day in very low heels with my flared jeans, but they were annoyingly dragging on the ground the entire time. It boils down to the fact that flares simply are not for the inherently lazy and that I should probably stick to slimmer denim.
Turns out that exposed ankles and trench coats were slightly premature, as any wardrobe transition toward spring has ben abruptly halted by yes, you guessed it – more snow. It’s almost sad how unprepared we are for winter here in Vancouver, and perhaps even more pathetic that all we can do is gripe about it. Our trip to Kauai next month seriously cannot arrive soon enough!
Photos by To Vogue Or Bust