{Top: J Crew, Skirt: Limited, Sunglasses: Ray Ban, Belt: Limited, Shoes: Alfani}
I’m low on photos today. Seems I planned my arrival to the park at the same time as the volunteer who’s responsible for turning on the entire sprinkler system. She may have given me a strange look as I set up my tripod and fired off one round of photos. Then she politely asked me if I would be finished anytime soon.
And by politely I mean in that “I’m not sure who you are or what you’re doing but I’m going to be pretend to be nice to you” kind of way. I doubt you wanted to see a drenched outfit shot so I opted to move to an area sans-sprinklers. Easy solution, right? Then I noticed {with my killer someone's watching me spidey sense} some guy walking like a snail and staring at me. I’ve been stared at enough {twice today no less} at the park to discern the “what is she doing face” from the “scary creepy face”. This guy was scary creepy so I hauled it out of the park.
I made safely back to my car. Not before noticing snail man trailing like a turtle behind me. Creepy.