I was a total black hole at this new coffee shop, this weekend. Doing some questions from a takehome exam, avant work. As I said, my uniform is black on black. But the coat I've been power-walking to work in has been this merino wool number from Norm Thompson, vintage, aka my grandmother's closet. So glad the cape has been back trending for at least two years in a row. But then again, I feel like it won't matter because this particular piece feels like a fall staple.. My grandmother kindly chucked it at me, saying "It'll give your wardrobe color/" Thanks, Nana.. I have been having fun swooping my arms and making pivots through city pavement in this beast though.. So far, I've had two strangers call me Dracula. Has a ring to it this October.