I wouldn’t exactly call myself the Mrs. Bear Grylls of the world. I’m admittedly pathetic when it comes to scary noises in the dark, creepy crawly things, animals that aren’t house-broken, and the feeling of being lost. Ergo, I’m not cut out for outdoorsy activities. I used to pretend that I was since I grew up spending my summers in Aspen, Colorado, “fly-fishing with my Dad” (playing with Barbies on the shore), “going on intense hikes” (well, I was good at hiking, but I would squeal and thrash around uselessly whenever a found a bug on my clothing), and “camping” (forcing my father and brother to carry 3,482 pounds worth of unnecessary blankets, pillows, and flash-lights on their backs and then screening myself into a tent for the long haul. Once, they got to the summit of a long upward climb and, settling down to set up camp, withdrew Barbie after Barbie from their packs, their faces registering increasing levels of dismay as they realized that they’d just hauled dozens of pounds worth of…doll.) So I don’t really know what has prompted my recent desire to organize an end-of-summer/early-fall camping excursion. I have an entire vision for the trip — we’d pile our gear into a huge old school Jeep wagoneer (no one I know has one, but let’s disregard that minor inconvenience) and set out for the color-changing foliage in West Virginia:
When I say “camping,” I really mean holing up in a wood cabin for the weekend. No backpacking gear for me — I’ll pack my weekend essentials in this plaid duffel instead ($395, Jack Spade):
I’d layer it beneath a faux fur vest — this Loft version ($98) is killer (!), but not yet available online. I saw it in stores and died over it, but wouldn’t let myself indulge because I already own one. (I bought it last season and my friends were lukewarm on it, but I was obsessed.)
I’d either slip into some boat shoes ($75, Sperry) or a pair of neutral leather flip-flops (Rainbows, $46, SouthMoonUnder — yeah, yeah, yeah, they remind us all of fratty basements, but you can walk a million miles in them without getting a blister, and they’re meant for this kind of thing):
For around-the-campfire sitting, I am in.love with this cozy fisherman’s knit pullover by L.L. Bean (on sale for $47, L.L. Bean — don’t you obsess over the buttons on the shoulder?)
Perfect with the J. Crew “Lodge Puffer” vest ($118, J. Crew), a pair of jeans, and a some furry mukluks (on sale for $197, Farfetch):
I bought the most amazing pair of Tory Burch mukluks last year before a ski trip (see below; they’re no longer available) — love them — and discovered that most of friends hated them. I guess fur is an all-or-nothing proposition, even if it’s fake. I hope I’m not offending too many fashion sensibilities out there, but…I’m all about it!
For daytime expeditions, I covet the classic Barbour field coat ($299, Orvis)– I gave one to Mr. Magpie for Christmas last year, and he was rarely seen without it over the winter months.
I personally prefer them to duck boots, but L.L. Bean has you covered if you prefer that style. If it’s too warm for a Barbour, jeans, and boots, I love the look of this utility shirt (Vince, $210, Net-A-Porter) with some white shorts (Pucci, $154, TheOutnet)
If you’re setting up for an outdoor dinner, bring out this vintage-style Roberts radio for some tunes ($328,Anthropologie) and set up some folding chairs ($133 each, Design Within Reach — much better than a sit-upon, if you ask me) around the fire:
Meanwhile, this little “picnic tote” (it’s waterproof!) will be perfect for packing and transporting your lunch/dinner (even if it’s just s’mores — $17.99, Kohl’s):
Other options for when the mercury does drop? This little plaid coat (love it — Marc Jacobs, on sale for $138, MyTheresa), which I impractically imagine wearing with some over-the-knee black leather boots (I’m literally in love with with these Loeffler Randall puppies — I want, I want, I want — $825, Loeffler Randall)
I like the idea of pairing those sleek pieces with an oversized gray sweatshirt, borrowed from the boys (unfortunately, I can’t quite pull this look off — Mr. Magpie towers over me, and it does not look cute when I try to borrow his belongings — it just looks like I’m a drowned rat, with yards of fabric hanging off of me…in the meantime, this faded gray sweatshirt from J. Crew’s men’s collection will do — $49, J. Crew):
Then all you’ll need is a pair of black leggings (only if the sweatshirt hangs low, as in well over your rear — otherwise, you look dumb) or skinny jeans. Ooh.la.la. The only other accent on my list is a fur trapper hat (it’s a boys’ size, but I’m guessing a kids’ M/L will fit most women — $30, Boden):
I don’t know about you, but I’m almost excited to get into the woods!