In college I spent many hours at Union Station (it's also when I discovered this street) while traveling up and down the Southern California coast. It feels like you're back in an entirely different era and the architecture alone is worth the trip. This past weekend, after a day spent at museums, we headed over to Union Station to stock up on magazines, buy ice cream sandwiches and people watch. Since the weather was gray and muggy, I wore what's usually my poolside cover-up and my new tiered skirt in the brightest of pinks.
The Long and Short Of It
I can't remember the last time I owned a long skirt. While I typically think they're the quickest way to make even the the tallest of girls look short and stout, I couldn't resist trying this on in Zara last week. It may not be the most flattering piece of clothing in my ...read more