Novel & Cerita Juneteenth Outfit Ideas

Nate stepped out of the general store and adjusted the vest, jacket, and wide brimmed hat he just purchased. After talking with the bartender, he and Oliver decided it was best to shed their Pinkerton suits in favor of more casual western wear. Their clothes looked a little stiff and new, but, since they were headed back onto the trail, it would not take long for them to become dusty and lived in.

When we get back to the packhouse, it’s time to start getting ready. After showering again, I get dressed in black dress pants and pair it with the black dress shirt with peacock green cuffs, color and trim that I got specifically so it would match Cara’s dress. I’m really hoping she accepts the gift and wears it. If she does, we will look like we dressed as a couple, which is exactly what I want.

The girls were in long-sleeved navy ruffled dresses with similar patchwork turkeys, but they have bows on the turkey’s head and their initials S and A on their individual dresses. Riko managed to get them to sit still long enough to put their hair into two tiny buns. Riko had styled her hair to match, so we have three bunheads in the house today. I would like to say the kids were the only ones my grandmother-in-law sent custom shirts to. But that would be a lie. All of us are wearing navy long shirts featuring turkeys with our initials.

I have lesser things to worry about now. I opened my closet and saw the clothes I’ve hung. On the front was a knee-length black dress. It is a sheath dress perfect for classy and formal events. I've worn this a few times before. I’ve decided to wear this for the welcoming party. I think that this will suit the venue. I wonder what will Yuji wear.

I must pull myself away, or I will crawl back into bed and ditch the Summit. I ready myself for the day with a quick shower and shave. I dress in more formal attire for today’s events. Having missed yesterday, I want to make a good impression on her and our people. Kimarhi’s dresses are custom-made. I noticed them last time I was here and got clothes that matched. Black slacks with a deep purple dress shirt and black vest, no blazer as it’s too hot. All name brands form a big city on the mainland, but by whom I had no clue. Mother was the one to buy them for me, but they’ve never been used till now.

I say as we both walk off and get everything finished. “The other families are beginning to arrive.” I nod my head as I head to get changed. This is an old school Southern theme. I throw on my denim shorts with a white gypsy style top, my cowboy boots, and stetson hat. My long, dark hair is in two braids over my exposed shoulders. Looking at myself in the mirror, I smile. It’s time to bring the house down.