Buying two shearling jackets in the middle of summer while traveling through Europe was the bane of my existence every time it came time to pack my bags. But no regrets now, these things are so warm I have morphed into a person who has no issues taking long pointless walks at night or filling up the gas tank at a arctic Chevron in the middle of nowhere. Kinda nice not having to be the group wuss from time to time. Worn here with a Madewell light denim shirt and Malene Birger neck cuff.