I loved seeing all the spectators all dressed up for the Devon Horse show. One morning they even did a ladies hat parade and everyone wore fun (and somewhat crazy) hats! But my favorite is definetely the old men. I know that sounds totally creepy but they all dress like the trainer from Secretariat and I would very much like to raid their closets. As weird that is to admit, it's true.
You are now free to pretend like you don't know me when you pass me on the street.
But anyway, this is what I wore when we snuck back up to Devon on Wedneday. Thankfully, it wasn't nearly as hot as it was when we were there last Saturday, so a dress and a few light layers were do-able.
Also, I wish I knew what brand this dress is! I thrifted it a while ago and it's so nicely made, but there's no brand tag anywhere inside. Oh well, I will just have to appreciate it for the lovely seersucker-ness that it is!