I was flipping through my roomie's camping pictures and although they look like they're having a blast (except for the one that Alec aptly dubbed "the one where we're fighting Charlie in Vee-it-nam"), I'm SO glad that I wasn't there. I couldn't imagine a worse time than spending a weekend trudging through dirt, mud, and newts (apparently) to set up a tent that you'll freeze in during the night, only to walk back to where you started. During my family's Yellowstone vacation, I was the one who slept in the car. That said, I have an unnatural attraction to things with a rugged feel. Even if you'll never find me actually using a pair of hiking boots and Patagonia backpack for its actual purposes, you will see me "roughin'" it up to classes in platform Chloe boots and buffalo plaid tops.
Twelve by Twelve dress
Marykate Olsen in a peacock feather headband (and although I know that peacocks aren't exactly woodland creatures, they live in the wild I think, damnit.