san francisco layers

August 19, 2013


photography by nikky okoro

“The coldest Winter I ever spent was a Summer in San Francisco.”-Mark Twain, allegedly, but not confirmed. On this day, Kell and I ventured from sunny warm Los Altos Hills to a cold, dark, wet San Francisco to meet up with some girlfriends. Of course, as East-coasters, we were ill-prepared for the insanely counter-intuitive Bay Area fog pattern and froze. So, we popped into the nearest Zara, where the sale was going on full force and the jackets were aplenty. I went for this army green hooded anorak because of it's versatility and ultra soft fabric. Coupled with the free-flowing sangria that evening, I warmed up in no time.

x Steph



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