It's bloody cold in Toronto. When I walk outside, I'm bundled to the point of unrecognizable. It seems the only times I can thaw out are at my overheated apartment, wrapped in a knit blanket, sipping hot tea and reading a good novel, or else out with friends, warmed by good company, gossip, and maybe a little wine.
Looking totally unformal. This is the type of outfit I typically travel in. Wilfred Free sweatpants, Opening Ceremony sweater, Wilfred scarf/blanket/amazing, Zara boots.
xo E
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