Anti-Cold War

Since mornings are pretty fucking cold here already, I always make sure to put on the whole enchilada before leaving for work, which sometimes results in me feeling like an enchilada. (This reminds me of the burrito. I guess I'm a fan of Mexican food allegories. Anyway, it's all good as long as I'm not a plain quesadilla.)

(shirt: Stradivarius - tights: no name - everything else: H&M)

note the bike shorts peeking out :D