Something about being in the country makes me want to be a farmer's wife. I know a Scottish lady called The Hon. Mrs. Anastasia Something-Something or other. But she goes by Tuggy and wears wellingtons everyday and yells at sheep. She dresses up in very posh clothes for various events and goes into Edinburgh and London and Abroad for holidays and fun but most of her life she knits and worries about cows and sheep. I think I would like to be a posh farmers wife and ride to hounds and muck around with sheep and cows in the rain, wear the above. I think so.