There's something about that one statement jacket, sweater, or a hybrid in this case (failed attempt at a portmanteau), that makes it a harbinger of comfort in all possible situations. This does not rule out a post-Christmas après-ski in nearby terrain where resolutions for the New Year where methodically laid out. It was all very primitive, since I recall one moment where I actually counted on a twig as a head-scratching/contemplation tool. The Zara blanket in question was the biggest nod to contemporary times all afternoon.
Quintessential tweed deserves its own feature photograph on grassy knolls.
(zara jacket, topman sweater, dbrand jeans)So, considering the success of this safety blanket, I'm mounting a search for others that match its perfection status. Time to divide and conquer.