After a cruise and a few days in Fort Lauderdale I started recognizing that maybe, just maybe I was addicted to Fedora’s. This realization occurred after my original white fedora blew off the ship the first day, guess the winds were a bit high. Tis true the hat I loved so much blew off and is probably still floating somewhere between Miami and Bahamas
As soon as we got off the ship in Half Moon Cay, I went straight to the store and found a replacement and then proceeded to find two more, a white, a black and a straw… I do love my hats. The black is perfect for summer evenings.
On our final night in Miami I paired my fav fedora with my fav sun dress/maxi. Throw on a perfect necklace a great tan and there ya have it, a lazy night in the sunny state of Florida