Last weekend a bunch of friends all went pumpkin picking together. Two Brothers Pumpkin Patch in Carnation is the place to go. I got so much shit for wearing heels to a pumpkin patch but these clogs were too autumnal to pass up on a day like this. Yeah, their first wearing they got super muddy, but I had no problem in the muddy fields and gravel road. Pushing the wheelbarrow full of pumpkins? No problem.
This cardigan belonged to Harv Adams. According to the Etsy seller I got it from, it dates from the 40s, and Harv lettered in basketball. This outfit is pretty much all new purchases, but a lot of it thrift and vintage. I found yet another floral nineties dress. This one laces up the back like my black one.
Pumpkin picking is ridiculously fun by the way. We carved Jack'o'lanterns and watched scary movies later, and ate pumpkin chili, pumpkin cookies, and pumpkin cupcakes. Man, so good.
This cardigan belonged to Harv Adams. According to the Etsy seller I got it from, it dates from the 40s, and Harv lettered in basketball. This outfit is pretty much all new purchases, but a lot of it thrift and vintage. I found yet another floral nineties dress. This one laces up the back like my black one.
Pumpkin picking is ridiculously fun by the way. We carved Jack'o'lanterns and watched scary movies later, and ate pumpkin chili, pumpkin cookies, and pumpkin cupcakes. Man, so good.
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