Dress, Isaac Mizrahi for Target. Belt, Buckle. Shoes, Steve Madden. Bag, Express. Earrings, Claire’s.
Thankfully, the wind whipped away most of the smell (along with my curls).
Pictures done, Beefy and I headed to Madison. On the way, I reviewed the photos and joked that I might title this post: “Wisconsin Smells Like Poo.”
I regretted my hasty words when we reached magestic Lake Mendota.
Wisconsin, you are totally awesome and (mostly) don’t smell bad at all.
Photos by Beefy Muchacho