did somebody say preppy?

Last week I attended the Veuve Clicquot Polo Classic on Governors Island. Of course my closet looks more like an oil spill then a Hamptons tea party so I scrambled a bit to make my look work. I went beige, it was amazing and kinda felt like I was cheating on my wardrobe with a mistress. On the invite it specifically requested "your most daring hat" so I pulled from my good friend Norisol Ferrari for the amazing bird-wing moment.

The first pic was snapped up by Fashionista who did a nice rundown of street style from the event.