When we went strawberry picking I decided to copy everyone else there and wear a straw hat. It was an amazing new find in my life, and I wondered why I hadn’t thought of it earlier. It wasn’t so much the shade it provided as the fact it blocked my almost-black hair from feeling like it was on fire, a common occurrence when I’m out in full sun.
So then I wore said hat all over Puerto Rico on our trip, and yay, it magically worked again!
And so now I’m on a hat kick, cause you know…
I’m also on a giant necklace kick (since I love them on everyone else but can never seem to find one I like on myself), and a wallet kick (although that one is valid, since my current wallet is falling apart).