Monday, September 10, 2012

a memorable last day

{Zara moto jacket, LC Lauren Conrad shorts, UO tank, Soludos footwear, Rebecca Minkoff bag, Ann Taylor necklace, SEE sunnies}

Our last day in Montreal included metro rides, a tour of the Canadian Centre of Architecture (one of the best Archictecture museums in the world!), a deliciously unexpected pitstop in a tiny Indian restaurant, and leaving my beloved jacket -in this post- behind at our hotel. Let's just say tears might have been shed. I had an amazing trip but leaving behind my jacket put a bit of a damper on that memorable last afternoon. While I did have the option to potentially go back to rescue my jacket, it would have meant not getting on our already cutting-it-close flight. So I decided to stop throwing a fit, and call the hotel once I calmed down to inquire if it was still there, and if they could ship it to me. $27 dollars later my jacket is home and I've come to the realization that I am way too emotional about my clothes.

Enough about me, has something like this ever happened to you, and how did you deal?!


  1. I'm glad to hear that your jacket made it home safely, and that the hotel was nice enough to ship it back to you. It really is a GORGEOUS jacket, too. Love your sunglasses!

    xo Sherrie
    Closet Hound

    1. haha, thanks, Sherrie! You are so sweet. hope NYC is treating you well. ;)

  2. Love that jacket! Glad it was rescued!
    (\ /)
    ( . .)

  3. Awesome outfit!
    Love it so much!


  4. Gorgeous outfit, love the bag!

  5. I need those shorts and your bag! U look fly!

  6. Btw, I saw a guy at a Starbucks wearing the same kind of sunglasses and I thought of you :-)

  7. SO PRETTY! I love the glasses. And the pop of color in your shoes is perfect!


  8. So pretty! Love the jacket!

    xo Jennifer

  9. I too, have had an emotional Zara jacket experience!
    Bought a super-soft black leather jacket from Zara, then went to Marbella on holiday the next day wearing it for it's first outing. Put it in the overhead compartment on the flight and some dickhead ripped a massive hole in the back of it as he pulled his case out. I didn't realise till we were in the passport queue and my girlfriend went "oh my god"..... needless to say, tears were also shed!


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x carlina