I aim to live my life with no regrets. However, when it comes to the subject of my inability to dress for the weather, I'm afraid a few come to mind.
I moved to the East Coast about three and a half years ago and upon my arrival was greeted by a humid, muggy mid-June rainstorm. I was puzzled by the notion of precipitation while summer was around the corner, but I trudged onward. Fall arrived, and I was pleasantly delighted by the crisp air and changing leaves. Seasons aren't so hard to navigate! Then winter struck. I remember a day it was quite literally 11º outside, and I finally realized what it meant to be prepared (or should I say the need to be prepared) for the seasons. Below, I've highlighted six of my errors made that fateful winter and how you—and let's be real, myself included—cannot endure the same mistakes again. See my tips, shop the picks, you know the drill.