I have been wearing my new skinny army pants so much up here in the mountains that it’s getting a little gross. Even as I type I am wearing them, yet again. They have the best, most flattering silhouette (the back pockets are strategically cut for maximum butt-flattering-ness) and so much stretch—without looking like they do—that they’re as comfortable as leggings. The fact that they’re black adds a nice dose of sophistication.
They’d actually look totally adorable with this Mexican embroidered top, which I especially desire.
To finish things off: this nifty clog sandal, in a pale pink that works nicely as a neutral.