Prince Harry and Meghan Markle visited Scotland for the first time together today. She wore Burberry tartan and carried a green bag. And pants, again. Pants a lot, non? I like that pants have become her thing. That we’ve seen her so often in pants. It’s practical. It’s business. It’s just…
These pants, in particular, I mean they’re not my favourite. They’re Veronica Beard. But they’re also very another VB, Victoria Beckham. Posh loves a long, wide-legged pant. I just don’t understand the preference for them. Maybe it’s because I’ve stopped believing in pants that require a heel. These pants can ONLY be worn with a heel. Unlike so many other pants that can be worn with or without a heel. Isn’t that what we want in a pant?
Whatever. The pants aren’t really that big of a deal. The deal is that, as we’ve seen, Harry and Meghan are a unit even before officially becoming a unit. That she continues to join him on duty and, by all accounts, has acclimated well to the royal role, without looking at all stiff or uncomfortable. They’re still holding hands, they’re still rather tactile together, they’re still openly showing affection, not going over the top and not seemingly too concerned about whatever bullsh-t old fashioned propriety standards that govern royal behaviour. How long before the modern Tommy Lascelles shuts this down and tells them to maintain at least a foot of distance between them?
