Gold is good, gold is great.
The gold at the Prada Foundation in Milan is even better. Shining in the Italian sun it’s a definite worth visit. And while it was definitely forbidden to touch it, I rebeliously leaned back on the golden sill. Ain’t nothing cooler than that.
Oh and btw I’m wearing skorts. Remember that 90’s invention, combining a skirt and shorts, mainly invented for practical reasons.
Why did I ever find it too wrong to wear, it’s epic!
My sweaty ass really enjoyed the relief of not caring which way your skirt would turn (I have this very nice unproportional waist that make skirts do crazy stuff). This combined with the Petit Bateau shirt I found at an amazing price in the outlet made my outfit a full on throwback to my scouting years.
Baden Powell I salute you!
Petit Bateau shirt – Vintage skort – Camper mules – Furla bag