One might think from the way this blog is structured that I write a post about a hat and never wear the hat again. It is true for a few hats, but I continue to wear most hats after they have been "introduced." Some are in quite heavy rotation. For example, I have continued to carry and wear this flat-packing ribbon hat I bought in Prague in 2006 on many subsequent trips. Most recently, I wore it in New Orleans as I toured around in the late May heat. Here I am in front of a pretty house in the Garden District: And in front of a railroad exhibit at the visitor's center I also took it to Spain with me in 2023. Here I am in front of some wildflowers in San Sebastian. And in a selfie in Zaragoza. I bought a new hat in New Orleans (more about that later), and when I dropped it off to be shipped home, I carried this blue hat stuffed in my purse so I could put it on when I left the store.
This hat was a cheap tourist hat, but it has been on so many journeys with me that I am quite attached to it. Though it's a bucket hat without much intrinsic shape, by rolling the brim and tilting it, I add a little style to my summer travels.
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AuthorAnn Hillesland writes fiction and nonfiction and collects hats. In this blog she vows to wear (not just model, but wear out of the house) every one of her hats, blogging about their histories and their meanings for her. Archives
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