The whole thing feels like an overly enthusiastic post from a friend bragging about a trip you know they were miserable on.
I am not exaggerating and this is not just another desperate attempt to jump on the mom jeans train (although, I completely understand your suspicion).
Sure, there’s not a single thing I’ve purchased after months of research that I’ve regretted. But where’s the fun in that?
Now that we’ve been hanging out with our cold weather friend for about a week or two and have managed to exhaust the full repertoire of our winter collection, the novelty has worn off.
2016 was pretty amazing. 2017 is going to be better.