I found this skirt at a thrift store, and was dithering over it (as usual) until I saw the tag.
Whiskey. Tango. Foxtrot. It had to come home with me.
I finally got to wear it yesterday, to go out rummage saleing. Is ‘saleing’ a word? Well, it is now. In Wisconsin, we call ’em rummage sales, and therefore we go saleing.
The shoes weren’t the best for the outfit, but the shoes I had planned on wearing decided to lose both heel taps, simultaneously, in the yard. So black sandals it shall be!
Skirt – thrifted
Top – Gap, thrifted
Shoes – Kohl’s
Necklace – My Lavaliere, via Etsy