A clothes boycot

It was rather like the commercial where someone has gotten such high speed internet service that they have surged the entire internet. In this case it was that I just didn't need anymore clothes. I got to France, unpacked, look in the closet and realized I had too much and didn't need anything more. I made a commitment, and I stuck to it, to not buy any clothes. It was freeing in a way. to walk through the markets and admire what was there but not feel any pressure to buy. As always I bought a few scarves at the 5 euro level to spruce up for the fall, but no clothes, no shoes, and it was a relief.