It’s funny until it happens. Nothing will scratch from my brain the memory of how, one early evening, I was standing in the slightly misty rain with my son, wearing a Hermes Rocabar poncho. And lipstick, just for the record. He was just little so I put my arm around him to keep off the rain. Wishing our lift would hurry up, I noticed a man approaching on the footpath who, with a look as defeated as it was earnest, tries to hand me his bag of take-away.Why is it that you can look so good wearing a scarf this way?? I tried this, and I think I might be mistaken for either a beggar or a peasant.
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I couldn’t face that poncho again and sold it the very next day.