Get Your Bag Back
The thing about buying vintage bags (which I have about a million of) is that they break regularly. Zippers, fake-leather plastic-y straps and little airline-style feet on the bottom were not meant to last. But I push them too.
This little brilliant red bag was sadly away from my care for several months as I sent it back to my hometown of Kingston to be fixed (the zipper had broken). Not that you can’t get a zipper fixed in Toronto, but you can get it done way cheaper in a smaller place like Kingston. But I’m so glad to finally have it back.
Today’s Photographer: Pip, who introduced me to the best summer drink ever at Grapefruit Moon this day.
