Hats! Hats! Hats!
Last weekend, I was headed to the Traveler’s Golf championship in Cromwell, CT, and my dad (who is now in residence, 11 days and counting) said, “Where’s your hat?”
And I scoffed. “Dad, I’m wearing SPF 50. Plus, we have skybox tickets (which is the only way to watch golf, if you ask me– in a catered skybox, great seating, free food and booze).” Well, the sun shone right into the skybox, and I ended up sunburned. I hate it when Dad is right!
So next time, I will wear a hat. I found some pictures of hats from the Royal Ascot 2012. Help choose a style for me.
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Queen Elizabeth-style. Would feathers suit me? I'll practice my royal wave.
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I could combine two loves, football and golf.
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Not for me, but I love her! Pretty in pink.
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Cherries on top! Won't stop the sun, but might turn some heads.
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A whole new look!
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This is it! I'll wear the glasses and Dee Davis can come with me and wear the champers. Awesome!
Do you love hats? Do hats suit you? Have you ever wanted to dress up and go to the races? Or golf? Would you watch golf willingly or have to be lured with the promise of free stuff and fancy seats? What are your exciting holiday plans?
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