coat, shirt, specs, bag, unknown sandals
"Basque Country" sounds so quaint, doesn't it? Well it's not. Even the tiniest towns we visited were teeming with style. Not to worry, though. Much like the food, the clothes I saw were unfussy and basic but well constructed from quality ingredients materials. Every single person was wearing Wayfarers; boxy blouses and straight leg black jeans were de rigueur. Oh, and go ahead and shed your stateside reservations about trends like jumpsuits and harem pants. They were everywhere.
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