This morning while waiting for the train I stood behind a stylish young woman. She was wearing what I believe to be a herringbone patterned skirt in black and white (hey, I don’t pretend to know fashion okay?). The skirt stopped a few inches above her knees and she wore black tights with lace-up black suede high heels. I couldn’t see her blouse because she also wore a black coat with ruffled lapels. Very cute. I only bring it up because while perusing her outfit it occurred to me my legs haven’t been that small since I was 7. Sigh.
