Cloak History:
1. Calf-length green cotton cloak, made and worn in high school. Wore it every day. Took a TON of flack.
2. Brown wool calf-length cloak lined with tan fake fur. Way too heavy... choked me to wear it.
3. Fingertip-length navy-blue wool cloak. Comfy to wear but not very warm.
However, it was enough to motivate me to remove the fake-fur lining from the brown one and shorten that to fingertip length, too. I forget what happened to the green one, but it's gone. So now I have two fingertip-length, single-thickness wool cloaks, one blue, one brown. They're not very warm. I wear them over my hobbit-jackets when I am walking the dogs...
Oh, this was about Middle-earth clothes, right? Capri-length twill pants make a good approximation of hobbit-breeches; they're selling shirts that lace up at the neck these days, I grabbed a few; and The Dress Barn is selling corderoy jackets remarkably similar to Frodo's brown velvet jacket... I bought one green and one red (the dark-brown comes in the wrong size, DRAT DRAT DRAT.)
Since I wear Birkenstocks anyway, I'm normally almost-barefoot. (I think in our culture hobbits would wear Birkenstocks whenever they had to wear shoes in order to get past health regulations.)
Anyway, I go to work dressed like a hobbit fairly often. I haven't told anybody that; I just do it. Nobody's asked.
(Uh, I almost forgot about the shimmery grey elven dress I bought in an indian import shop this summer...)
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...down to the water to see the elves dance and sing upon the midsummer's eve.
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