I dress for utility when I visit home. I found this tie-dye tank dress could be easily modified for an evening horseride. I threw on a ratty pair of dad's lycra tights (lots more where those came from), a down vest, and waterproof equestrian boots. According to mom, both mom and dad almost died on the ride. I would agree with this assessment, though it is a difficult thing to gauge accurately- almost dying. Mom took the picture. Surprisingly, I am not ashamed of this look. Being home shuts off my shame radar entirely. It has something to do with Dad's affinity for spandex.
dress XXVIII
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Well, let the shame begin!
You are not home now baby, that look just hit NYC via computer.
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