Saturday, May 30, 2009


I'm trying out a new look. I got a new hat in Montreal. It's a bowler. Apparently Rizal wore one. Not that it means anything.

The lovely lady who sold me my new hat. Good saleslady. Almost too good. She was about to make me buy three hats. I was onto her. I just got two.

The shop near the Olympic stadium full of amazing hats.

Hats, hats, hats and more bloody hats. Hat heaven. I might just become the Imelda Marcos of hats.

And of course, a spanking new top hat for daily wear. Whee ha.