I found this shirt buried deep in a suitcase. I know that it came into my life when I was living in Olympia, but I would be hard pressed to tell you whether it is something I bought for myself or whether it was a gift from a well meaning roommate. As you can see, it could do with a bit of taking in at the side seams, but I really love the pattern (it reminds me of wheat) so I think a little altering would be worth the effort. You would think after the last two weeks, I would never want to look at these boots again, but apparently not, as this picture proves.