Well, it's spring...finally
Well maybe not in North Dakota
My mother is happily getting ready for her spring trip to Spain, France and Italy. Included in her little European jaunt is a wedding of the daughter of family friends in southern Spain and for the happy event she's packing a smart little frock, a rose print jacket and adorable shoes each with a gigantic fabric rose on the top.
Considering that the family owns a major Sherry winery and after a couple of glasses of fino and in an outfit like that I wouldn't be surprised if ma mere ends up with a rose in her teeth flamenco dancing with some young toreador.
Alas, I'm not off to Europe until the weather warms up to at least 85 degrees.
But.... if I had a lovely spring wedding to go to this is what I would wear.
And I'd be flamenco dancing with a young toreador with a rose in my teeth!