Whether I’m at a cottage, or a campsite, or just travelling around, you can’t tear me away from pretty dresses. And I don’t care that they’re pretty, I don’t care that they’re fancy, I don’t care that they’re dresses. It won’t stop me from hiking, setting up tents, or climbing a tree. I’ll hike ’em up, tie them off, and go about my business. I love a fancy dress and if you think it’s sweatpants and hoodies appropriate, don’t be surprised to find me in a sequined dress. If it gets ruined, oh well – that’s a part of life. Nothing is permanent.
So here’s to not saving our pretty clothes, here’s to being Queens no matter how we want to be dressed, and here’s to wearing what you damn well please.