So I have a thing about Wales. Yes, I am of Welsh descent. I am also of French, English, Irish, and Scottish descent. I've only been there once, for one day. It was a rainy, dreary Sunday in Cardiff (which was all I could spare from the London study trip which I'd claimed was the real reason I wanted to go to the UK), and I loved it. I wanted to hug the whole place to me, tuck it up in my pocket and keep it with me forever.
I also have a thing about plaid. It's always sort of been there, simmering just underneath the surface, but this past year it has erupted into being, fully formed and ravenous. New this fall: stripes. I'm loving 'em. So it is with great drooling joy that I share this with you: Blankets. From Wales. They are plaid, and striped, and perfect.
here, found via Katy Elliot, who also loves plaid and stripes and is considerably less insane about it.