Simone Olivia

Yes guys, I've pulled it out of the closet again: the winter coat. This can't be right? I don't know, but last year around this time my legs were a lot tanner. Anyway, this coat. I need to say a little something about it. My dear girlfriend bought this a while ago at the IJ-Hallen. I instantly fell in love with Vinnie Vintage (so I give all my favorites a name) and subtly hinted a few times during our coffee time that if she ever wanted to part with it, I would be first in line. And that day came completely unexpectedly, faster than I expected. It happened on King's Day. S. cheated with a black suede version that was winking at her at the flea market. She gave in to the flirting and spontaneously threw Vinnie over my shoulders. And now we are inseparable. Actually, I don't mind that it's still a bit cold.

I'm combining Vinnie today with my other favorite, these black flared pants. This is really my ultimate chill-pants (perfect for a hangover or the day after leg day) that I grabbed from the rack at Costes. By now, it's already been spotted several times at the editorial office. The boots I laced up at Topshop and the cap is a souvenir from the USA. The leather old-school bag is an oldie and I bought it years ago at Noir in Maastricht. If you're heading south for a weekend, you definitely shouldn't miss this hotspot. Or one of the hotspots, I should say, Renée opened Noir number four in the city center last month.