For this past Saturday’s adventure, Kathleen and I set our sights on The Glebe, where a host of second-hand and vintage clothing stores have opened in the last few years.

While I continued my eternal search for more skirts, Kathleen’s interests were a little broader and less stubbornly trained on an article of clothing that seems most popular with me and – depending on the length – women either twenty years younger or twenty years older than me.

In the end, we did not find anything new to add to our closet, but as has become habit, we might have found ourselves in a coffee shop, enjoying a nice hot beverage. In this case, Kathleen had her customary London Fog, and I a decaf vanilla oat latte.

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