I found this dreamy 1950’s cardigan at salvation army right before a little cold spree hit San Francisco. It’s been hanging on my door taunting me daily, as I throw on heavy knits and brave the chill. Today, randomly, in classic SF fashion, it was lovely and warm so I got to take this baby out on the town. I went to four barrel and had delicious coffee with Donald. What a perfect way to start the day.