I went out for an extremely British pub dinner with a friend last night, and thought it the ideal occasion to whip out the Doc Marten patch jacket from Cow Vintage that I received for Christmas. It’s crazy, has shoulder pads, and is fabricated from every material conceivable and shamefully, this is the first time I have worn it! I spotted this jacket while in Paris by chance in an outerwear edit on Cow’s Twitter feed and was infatuatedddd! However, the state of my finances couldn’t quite hack the hit and so I decided to frantically call my father overseas and request it as a Christmas gift. Being vintage and therefore one of a kind, time was clearly of the essence, I waited with baited breath, a sweaty brow and curtain-twitching anxiety for confirmation of its purchase via a Facebook message from my sister. As you can probably guess, this mini-saga had a positive outcome and here I am, happy as Larry, wearing the best jacket I have EVER owned. It’s stressful stuff, this fashion nonsense…
Jacket Doc Marten from Cow Vintage
T-Shirt Eleven Paris
Shorts Levis from Urban Outfitters
Belt My mothers (cringe)
Boots Missguided
Earrings Paris vintage