(This post was written a few days ago while still visiting Pepin Wisconsin. I could have decided to just forget it, but the experience was too fabu to ignore. Enjoy.)
I am a wild child when it comes to dressing Wisconsin.
Yesterday my sister and I set off down the dusty roads of Pepin to explore the town, view all the lawn ornaments that dot the front lawns, and to generally spend some quality time walking off all the great food we have been enjoying.
Too hot for my long sleeved blouse, I decided on a change of clothes… My sister in law offered a quality T-shirt and her cowboy hat. I knew my sandals would give me blisters in the heat so I added a pair of socks to my already fabu wardrobe. Does it all sound too dorky to be true? Thankfully I don’t know a soul in this town. 
Anonymity is a mahvelous thing sometimes.
I have to say, though, that my costume did not turn one head in wonder. I think I just fit in with the locals. Wowsa!
You are right, Pat…this was too precious to pass up!
Dahling: you look DE-vine… I think you have found YOUR look!
I’d give you a 10 foxy lady !
I prefer the Captain Sparrow look myself!