leather confidential

with the weather being on the chilly side here in san francisco my faux leather pants seemed just the ticket to keep me warm and stylish. a button-down shirt, my favorite black moto jacket and i’m off to a dinner date with my main squeeze for thirty-one years. pomme frites, steak tartare, and a glass of full-bodied cabernet sound heavenly on a night when the fog is rolling in and the wind is kicking up. bon appetite! labels: pants similar here; shirt; jacket; shoes