Sunday, September 2, 2012

The Hombrella

I've been waiting all my life for someone to make these.

Parasols for tough hombres... 


and maybe the not so tough.

Holding a parasol above their heads is as close to walking down a shady, tree-lined lane as some denizens of Temple Valley will maybe ever get. While there are a few tall trees that dot the streets here and there, they are kept more closely cropped than a french poodle in the fanciest part of New York City and are just as sorry a sight to see.

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