Light traveling jacket, practical and stylish

"I wore this on my trip to the Amalfi Coast with my mother," she told me, taking a long drag on her cigarello. "I love it and wore it every morning and evening on the yacht. But then I saw my reflection in a mirror in the dining room and I hated how I looked in the color." She gazed wistfully into the sunset skies over the valley below our hotel balcony in Asheville, thousands of miles and many years removed from the memory of that mirror, that yacht, that trip. Her dear mother. "Please find it a better home. It deserves a woman who looks good in this color." "I will," I promised her. "I will." The sunset colors matched this jacket, streaks of the muted orange shade spreading its fingers across the sky.