Note to self: Vintage leather gloves + water= lethal combination
Remember how we were bemoaning the effects of weather on our experience at the Flea last week? Well, this morning, I decided to face the music and assess how much damage was actually done. The damage: a few of vintage leather gloves did not make it (pours one out to Mary). Note the shriveled up guy on the right. Not a haute look, at all. So. very. sad.
My mom was totally devastated when I sent her these pics, “This doesn’t make me happy. Poor gloves!” So it goes in the game of vintage. At least our sanity wasn’t the first official casualty.
File under: lessons learned.
