Sophisticated details abound in the Mt. Greylock dress, from the gathering at the waist to the gently puffed, banded half sleeves. Classic slim silhouette accentuates feminine curves while keeping an office-appropriate length. Made of a sturdy and fuss-free woven polyblend, you'll love packing this soft herringboned number for a weekend getaway.
Dress Fits Generously.
100% Wool, Handwash, Line Dry.
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Shoulder to Hem
| XXS |
38 |
| XS |
38.5 |
| S |
39 |
| M |
39.5 |
| L |
40.5 |
| XL |
41.5 |
As the train pulled into Amherst , I heaved a sigh of relief. The heat
and monotony had dulled the city beyond recognition--everywhere people
trudged around in a late summer's daze, squinting into the thick air and
scuttling into the closest air-conditioned building. But now, weekender
bag in hand, I was making my escape--an impetuous trip to the
Berkshires for a long weekend of clean air and quiet. Hawthorne's
"Tanglewood Tales" and tickets to a night of Tchaikovsky with the Boston
Symphony Orchestra in hand, I set out to find my bed & breakfast, a
little old manor house tucked back in the lush trees on a shady side
street. I slipped into my dress and sauntered back out into the cooling
afternoon, an hour or so before the concert, content to wander my way
onto the Tanglewood grounds in the lovely pine-scented air.
Once
night had fallen and the orchestra played its last note, the crowd
rising to its feet to shout "bravo" with a rejuvenated gusto, I found
myself once again wandering out through the trees, humming the opening
bars of"Sleeping Beauty" to myself. Lost in my reverie, I wandered
perhaps a little too far, when I saw a dim-glowing light in a clearing
up ahead. As I approached I heard laughter and then the faint notes of
fiddle music.
It was a group of young musicians gathered around a
camp fire--three of them with their violins out sawing away at an Irish
reel, the rest making novice attempts at contra dancing, much to their
own amusement. I watched from a short distance, their joy and abandon
intoxicating, before someone in the line noticed me. A girl of about 20
came skipping out of the line over in my direction, and, without a
word, grabbed my hand, pulling me into the dance.Abandoning all the city
girl in me, I joined them, sashaying and curtsying and do-si-do-ing
until I couldn't stop laughing and had to take a rest...
It was
in this moment the Berkshire line was born. Made for the last breaths
of summer, this line embraces the Woman-in-the-wild--with basic,feminine
silhouettes in easy-to-wear fabrics that provide you the ease and
comfort you need for a weekend getaway, a last summer barbecue, or even a
long day at the office. Slip into one and feel the joy of the
evanescent summer--you'll be glad you did.
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