
This is a very, very pretty caftan for dancing around a maypole. It looks too big for her, I think. The fabric is lovely, but even right down to the tassel belt, I can't escape feeling like she Scarlett O'Hara'd someone's kitchen curtains.

That's lovely, though. It reminds me of a grown-up version of what Liesl wore to dance around that gazebo with her wet Nazi blanket of a boyfriend.

"Welcome to Mateys. Can I get ye starrrrrted with a beer in a hollowed out peg leg, or some scurvy bites?"

I quite like those shoes. They seem bored by this outfit, though, and so am I. Shoes, I FEEL YOU.

I... like her blouse? I will also say she's making those bananas bow-pants work better than I expected.
