Aunie Sauce: Little Bits of Europe

Thanks Aunie. xoxo

 

Aunie. The Sauce Vixen. That's not what I'm called, but it sounds like something I would say if I were to catch a ride in Kelsey's suitcase and traipse along with her to Europe. Haven't we all dreamed of how we would live life if we were to escape to a foreign country? I have. And I would call myself Aunie, The Sauce Vixen.

My name is Annelise, I go by Aunie, and I hail from a little city in Idaho called Boise. Far far away from the beautiful Europe where Kelsey finds herself today. Though I write a blog about my life and personal style, I have to say—I'm not much for fashion. I just don't get it. Instead, I opt for simple, everyday wear with a touch of flair. Like mint nails. Or hot pink flats. Or a crazy braided hairstyle. Either way, if it feels like "me," I'll wear it.

Were I to catch a plane to visit our traveling friend, I'd probably find myself so out-of-touch with Europe's fashion standards that I wouldn't know where to start. So, I guess I'd begin with the basics. I'd furnish an outfit that was simple. Black & white—plain—with a little touch of Europe's own, a silk scarf from Vienna, Austria and a pair of oversized sunglasses from Italy.

Though I've never been to Austria or Italy, I am lucky enough to have a world-class traveling sister who brings me home little presents with each visit. Over top, I'd add a casual military jacket that I picked up from a local thrift shop, a pair of bus-riding boots, and maybe some fingerless gloves. Just for the Europe occasion.

I suppose a trip to Europe at the moment (I'm getting married in less than 40 days) is out of the question... but a girl can dream, can't she? For more of my day-dreaming and my personal—yet simple—style, visit my blog: Aunie Sauce. I'd love to see you there.