Feels like it's been raining since the dawn of times. Plus I hate the whole gear: wellies, umbrellas, hate the whole kit, ya know, sweaty feet, and then comes a gust of wind and suddenly you're standing in the middle of the sidewalk looking like a douchebag with your umbrella twisted upwards.
So if I'm gonna get soaked anyway, here's what I'd like to get soaked in. (I'm totes embracing the old lady in me, and I'm getting a Goyard bag one of these days. Apparently conservative is the new revolutionary, hurrah dahlins.)
