I'm not quite sure where February went but it's gone, baby, gone and March is in like a lion. I'm hoping for that "out like a lamb" part but I'm not crossing my fingers. Actually, now that the snow has begun to melt and I don't feel like I'm going to be impaled by killer icicles every time I leave the house, I'm perfectly happy to ride out these last cold days in my tights and woolly coats.
Looks from: team peter stigtler, 21 arrondissement, stylesightings, citizen couture and more (if you know, tell me and I'll give credit!)
