THE BAY

WE'VE CHANGED OUR MINDS ABOUT MS. MACGRAW'S CAMEL COAT.

INSTEAD WE'D LIKE A BLANKET PLEASE, OF THE HUDSON BAY VARIETY TO BE SPECIFIC. WE'RE GOING TO WRAP OURSELVES LIKE POCAHONTAS. 

FOR WE JUST REMEMBERED HOW LAME IT WAS TO WEAR A COAT WHEN IT WAS COLD OUTSIDE. 

THAT PHASE OF CHILDHOOD WHERE IT WAS COOL TO BE COLD, AND WE FROZE MANY A MORNING WAITING FOR THE SCHOOL BUS,

 (BUT LOOKED AWESOME, CLEARLY).

COME TO BED DARLING

 WE LIKE THE STRIPES, WE LIKE THE PRIMARY PALETTE, WE LIKE THE 300+ YEAR HISTORY OF THE THING, AN ICON IN THE NATIVE AMERICAN FUR TRADE. HEAVEN KNOWS WE'RE EASILY WON WITH A BIT OF INDIAN BANTER.

SANTA BABY, ARE YOU LISTENING? THE BOHEMIANS WANT BLANKETS.

(AND A REALLY RAD TEPEE TO PUT IT IN, PLEASE.)

ITS PROBABLY SOME UNRESOLVED CHILDHOOD SECURITY ISSUE, BUT WE ARE SO LOOKING FORWARD TO WRAPPING OURSELVES WITH A BLANKET AND VENTURING OUT. 

AND WE LIKED THE PREPPY STRIPES SO MUCH, ON A RECENT RAINY AFTERNOON WE STARTED TO INCORPORATE THE MOTIF ONTO AN ALIX OF BOHEMIA

 CAMELIA BLOUSE, BANDS OF BRACELETS STYLE-Y.

THE REVERSE OF THE QUILTING, TINY STITCHES TO MAKE US SWOON.

ITS KIND OF A HIPSTER THING, THAT OLD BLANKET, BUT FOR NOW WE'LL IGNORE THAT TIRED ASSOCIATION AND JUST GO WITH IT.

BUY YOURSELF THE WOOLLEN BANDED BEAUTY HERE.

(THEY EVEN HAVE A FUR LINED ONE, HOW DI-VINE VALENTINE)

TODAY IS THURSDAY, SO WE'LL BE BUSY INVESTIGATING THE POSSIBILITIES OF A TEPEE AND EATING SOME LENTIL SOUP WE MADE YESTERDAY.

SEE YOU SOON BAMBINOS.

IMAGES OF BAY BLANKET VIA GOOGLE.