
Last night my mother is flicking trough french Marie Claire, and keeps going:- This is what we wore as girls... and this too... and trousers like this... and capes... and colors like this... and like this.For the record, am not a big fan of the seventies. So any of these is not on my hit list. I don't like those colors. Or the shapes. Nor the hats. I know I might lose readers over this, but I quite hated the entire Marc Jacobs spring/ summer 2011.But I like me a cape. There is something little bit eccentric about it, little bit removed from the pragmatism of a coat. So here is a drawing of a cape, the way I would wear it.And yes, this includes the dog!