I wore this on Saturday to lunch at my parents-in-law. It was one of those mornings where I knew exactly what I wanted to wear, but I couldn’t find the t-shirt or the jersey. It was a little hunting game. I looked in the wardrobe, in the washing pile, in the ‘yet to be ironed’ pile and the ‘I’m to lazy to pack away the folded clothes, so I just leave them on the guest bed’ pile. But I still couldn’t find them. So I improvised. Looking at the photos, the cropped cardigan might not have been the best idea, but it was warm. Oh, well you live, you learn!