Today I'm wearing a coat. Yesterday it was warm enough to not wear one, but today I'm glad that I have. It hasn't gotten cold cold, but cold enough that I'd rather be warm.
I pulled out of my closet my H&M branded p-coat, purchased in Mannheim, Germany this last May - I'd been planning to wear it all morning - but I was not prepared for the rush of memories it would bring with it.
It has a distinct smell that reminds me of our escapades on the other side of the pond, it has a feel to it that I adore - if only because it saved me from the bitterly cold spring we were subjected to for the first four weeks of the trip, it has a look that is distinctly un-American.
I love this coat. I can't say I nearly cried, but if I was a big crier, I imagine that I would have shed some tears as the rush of memories flooded over me. Memories had in this wonderful coat of mine, purchased for about 30% of its full price, found on a sale-rack on the 90th brown-coat shopping trip I'd undertaken. Thanks be to Heidi for finding it.
You'll notice that most of these pictures were taken in Germany. Before we'd arrived to Germany I'd tried to "stick it out", figuring that it would warm up someday, but to no avail. We bought the coat just two weeks before finding fair weather in Salzburg, Austria.
OK, one more picture:
Heidi and I in front of the seal at the Haufbrahouse in Munich Germany. We walked for about two hours through an awful storm to get there (we wanted to save the 3 euro subway pass... dumb.), but we made it - and my coat kept my upper body dry and warm. Can't say so much of my pants though...
Memories, memories, someday I'll return.
Sean
you two are just too dang cute! so glad we're related!:)
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