It's been pouring down buckets here for the past 24 hours, so I thought I'd take advantage of the temporary shift in weather to pull out my much beloved riding boots, as they probably wont see the light of day again for another month. Forgive the crappy photos, my camera, Hagar, Devourer of Batteries, was in mid-death process.
top: Target skirt: thrifted boots: Delia's hat: Urban Outfitters
Don't let the fallen leaves in the background fool you, autumn is nowhere near in swing yet around here. My poplars are afflicted with some kind of blight that makes them shed their leaves early. Although, in a note of interesting local phenomena, the trees have just barely begun to turn. This never ever happens before the first of October. I can only pray we're in for an early fall and this isn't merely global warming rearing its ugly, karmic head.