I found it hanging on the door of the toilet, in my sister's house. We actually thought it belonged to a previous resident, as neither my mum nor I recognised the garment as belonging to our family. I had hardly mentioned it to my sister, when she, reading my mind, offered to lend it to me. I graciously accepted.
Jacket: Timberland, sister's wardrobe
That's the story of how I came across this denim jacket. I've never wanted one before, but I saw it hanging there and thought it would look nice with one of my dresses. And I can hardly resist the temptation of free new clothes - new to me, anyway. Unfortunately I don't know how else to wear the thing, so once again I turn to LB for ideas.