It’s getting cold. This we know.
And as ever I have reached late October with no knitwear to call my own. When knitwear should be those lasting, indulgent wardrobe essentials, my offerings have always been slightly below par and usually holey. I fully intend on correcting this wrong tomorrow by purchasing this beautifully autumnal, Isabel Marant-harking jumper from Toast.
I think these clothes will be very happy together.