One such lovely is depicted above, on yours truly. I stumbled across it while perusing M&S and had to have it. Unfortunately it was very close timing to our big cross-Atlantic move and I was a bit worried about how it would emigrate to America. But, like always, I ignored these worries and bought the hat, enjoying it (and a pimms!) on the one remaining day of sun in Britain that I can remember.
Far too soon my new hat was boxed up, with the best of care, and shipped to New York to live in said box for a couple months until we could be reunited. And it felt good.
|Another fantastic hat|
|Very similar to my lovely British hat|
So hat and head are reunited once again, hopefully never to part.
|Punting at Oxford|
|The Professor and The Defunct Curator enjoying an afternoon of punting-watching in Oxford.|
|Man's punting hat|