Despite my love of many things Kiwi, I never did quite get used to New Zealanders' tendency to shorten certain words into precious diminutive versions - e.g., "rellies" for relatives, "brekkie" for breakfast, "brelly" for umbrella. You get the idea. (I know it's not unique to NZ - this seems to be something they do in Australia, too.)
So I won't call what I'm wearing above a "cardi" - especially because where I live, "Cardi" refers to one of these guys.
Still, this was one of those purchases that has proved more versatile than I thought it would. It's wool, for starters, and the bright tomato red color is not only cheering, but seems like something Anna Wintour would wear. I mean that in a good way - powerful, and like no one will f*ck with me.
Shopping Guide: Tory Burch cardigan, consignment. Theory blouse, Wheeler School annual used clothing sale. Vintage Pucci bandana, eBay. Tory Burch bracelet, consignment. Earnest Sewn jeans, consignment.
Um, you're Kelley F'ing Smith. No one will f*ck with you!
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