In the weeks leading up to Christmas, I was dreaming, and dreaming, of a white Christmas.
Of course, I had that famous song in my head, like every year.
And of course, I was hoping for lots of snow and great skiing and all. But that’s not really the white I’m talking about. I just couldn’t get white sweaters out of my head. Lovely, creamy, soft, white sweaters that go with everything. Vanilla ice-cream-y knits that look chic and still feel snuggly. And … sigh… see what I mean?
This preoccupation was partly due to an outfit I saw on Net-a-porter.com when I was writing a post about festive party outfits in November. A beautiful, cream sweater worn with black leather pants similar to mine.
And then, I saw this ad for Brooks Brothers a couple of weeks ago. Cream and tan and white look lovely all layered together, don’t they? Like dipping shortbread cookies into a cup of eggnog with a sprinkling of nutmeg or biscotti into a frothy cappuccino. Yum.
And then…. a couple of weeks ago…. I was Christmas shopping.
I had only a couple of items left to buy and my shopping would be finished. But I had a 40% off e-mail coupon from Gap in my purse. I had printed it off the night before, just in case I happened to ( maybe, possibly) see something that I really liked. I wouldn’t want to miss out on a 40% off opportunity. So I strolled into the store at Bayshore and … well, this soft, white sweater called out to me. “Sue, Sue. Look at me. I’m soft and snuggly. Think about eggnog, and biscotti, and vanilla ice cream. Think about all the things I would go with in your closet.” Really, I was doomed. I was no match for logic like that; I never stood a chance. I tried it on. Loved it. And plunked down my credit card.
And seriously… it was a steal at 40% off an already very reasonable price. I’ve paid more for mascara than I paid for this sweater.
And it IS soft and snuggly. It’s long enough to hide what needs hiding, and falls loosely without looking sloppy, and has little slits in the sides. And it DOES go with everything.
Like my white cropped jeans, and these old Stuart Weitzman boots that I bought in New York in 2006.
And my Anne-Marie Chagnon earrings and necklace. I love her stuff and you can get her whole line at Magpie Jewellry, in Ottawa.
In this outfit I felt like… well, not exactly eggnog with nutmeg… but, maybe cappuccino and… cinnamon?
And that’s not all. This sweater goes with almost everything I own. My black leggings and grey wool scarf. My tan Tory Burch cords. My dark brown Yoga jeans with this funny little brown and grey scarf that I bought years ago in New Zealand.
I thought I’d try my new cream sweater with the Gortex jacket I bought a few weeks ago. I actually needed it for skiing and canoeing and other outdoor pursuits. But it was raining, and I kind of liked it with my black leggings, and my new sweater with the gingham shirt underneath. And maybe the toque? Or not.
How about you? Any white Christmas dreams you’d like to share?