Pathetically simple.
Boot-cut jeans, tan clogs (winter - closed back, summer - open back) and solid tops, because I can't match colors - round necks or turtle necks. Nothing with buttons. Hate buttons. My sister has an AMAZING sense of style, so she sends me her hand-me-downs. (At 53/46, are we too old for hand-me-downs? Didn't think so!) So, my wardrobe, oddly enough, comes from Target and REI, with a sprinkling of Neimans and Bloomingdales.
No jewelry, hair long and straight, minimal makeup to work, nothing on weekends.
Boring, really...
For 3 days, I get to part of a thousand other journeys.