I refuse to buckle to the weather - especially since I haven't even been home a week. But I must admit that when I packed my carry-on I certainly did not plan for 50 degree weather, wind and rain! I admit only to a defeated wardrobe. I have broken into my mother closet and stolen a plaid flannel shirt! Which means - at the moment - I am wearing an undershirt, t-shirt, flannel shirt and an oversized wool sweater.
The Scots have a saying - "There is no such thing as bad weather, just inappropriate clothing." I'm going with the inappropriateness of my closet and calling it a win!
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