Showing posts with label Hunter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hunter. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Snow No!

Hey. It snowed. 




It hardly ever snows in Nashville. We get maybe one "good" snow a year and by good I mean like 2 inches. This was about 6 - 8 inches. I know to my friends in the north even that seems tiny, but to us it's enough for our government to declare a state of emergency. And that is what they did. No I am not joking. 




It's all gone now, but for about 3 days the situation seemed pretty dire. No bread or milk anywhere to be seen. People walking around in coats, and hats. Snow people as far as the eye could see...It was terrifying. 

This was the 3rd day I believe and we finally ventured out to take some photos and play at the greenway. 


I think I'm good now as far as Winter is concerned. I'm done. Bring on Spring! I don't think I could stand the sight of another snow person...*shiver*

-H

Button Down: eBay
Sweater: Old Navy (You can still find it on Poshmark)
Jeans: Alloy
Boots: Hunter
Coat: Banana Republic
Sunnies: Guess (Similar)
Earrings: Kate Spade (Similar)

Monday, November 9, 2015

Teenage Dream

We took these pictures at Love Circle, a very well known "park" in Nashville where you can look down on the city. It's always seemed strange to us that it's such a high point, but from the city I never see it. It's like magic. 

It's also a hideout for packs of wild teenagers...




We walked up the hill to find a group of teenagers in their most comfortable environment; a make out spot. We approached them slowly as to not spook them, but they did seem to be a bit frightened and scattered to the other side of the hill. 

I wondered if we should try to feed them. I didn't see any "don't feed the teenagers" signs, but in the end I decided it was best to just try to ignore them. 




Eventually one of them, presumably the pack leader, approached us slowly to ask if we had a cigarette. We politely, but a little sternly (cigarettes are bad, Mkay...) told him no and he quickly fled along with the rest of the pack. 

We didn't know where they went until we heard the rattle of an old car and the squeals of the female pack members as they rolled down the hill. I think they'll be ok. 


I highly recommend visiting this spot if you are ever in Nashville, but bring some McDonalds french fries because teenagers love those! 

-H

Cardi: Marshalls (Cute one) 
Henley: Target
Jeans: Alloy
Scarf: H&M (Similar)
Watch: Coach (Similar)
Bracelets: H&M
Boots: Hunter

P.S. The hubby and I celebrated 15 years of marriage this weekend! Happy Anniversary shout out to my main squeeze! I love you Smuckers! Muah! 

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

The 90's Called

I'm having some writer's block so here are some pictures...









Those geese think I am so cool. They were all like, "hey Heather let's chill." And I was all like "whaaaaat?" HA! Geese. 

I am following in the footsteps of my last post with a semi 90's look with some wavy wind blown hair. I like it. It doesn't hurt that the choker I am wearing is from the 90's. It's one I kept when I went through all of my old high school jewelry. Glad I did too because geese love 90's beaded jewelry, but they also like Uggs, and I can't get behind that. 

-H

Jacket: Marshalls (similar here)
Denim Shirt: Old Navy (similar here)
T-Shirt: Target (very recent purchase, but I can't find a link online)
Jeans: Gap (here)
Boots: Hunter (here)
Choker: Vintagish
Earrings: Target
Ring: Pangea
Sunglasses: Betsy Johnson

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Cold Snap

People. It is colder than a polar bear on the Edmund Fitzgerald. It is more frigid than Rose's right foot as it hung carelessly in the water from her door of lies as she let Jack sink off into the bitter coldness of the icy water knowing all the while that that door would have saved them both! It is icier than Vanilla Ice's freezer! 







Did I give you enough of an idea of how cold it has been with my terrible puns and historical (movieorical) inaccuracy, or are you thirsty for more?

We were supposed to get a snow storm of sorts (anything above an inch of snow with higher than 5mph winds in Tennessee is certifiably a snow storm) but it ended up being ice instead. Ice is worse. Ice is like the apocalypse. Nobody moves for at least 24 hours and if they do, they are labeled insane, and funerals are planned in advance. Ok, maybe it's not that bad, but it's pretty close. Since I came back from Rochester I have been told by every single person here I "brought the snow with me". No I didn't! I left it right where I found it! It's not my fault that snow is all weird and needy. Go away snow! I didn't ask for you! I am in a long term relationship with warm, and you are not wanted!


All that being said, it is beautiful. Even Daisy had a good time. Of course this is when I was holding her. D had to carry her inside twice because her feet just literally stop working. Moose on the other hand does ok. He just runs as fast as he can back to the door before too much cold wetness gets between his toes. 

I hope your week is warmer than mine. Please do not watch Titanic and look for Rose's right foot in the water. I have no idea if that's true or not. I hope it is though. I hope it froze right off on the dirty door hogger. 

-H

Sweater: Banana Republic
Poncho: Thrifted
Jeans: Gap
Boots: Hunter
Bracelet: Gifted 
Earrings: Coach