I don’t think I really understood the hat thing until I moved to Kentucky and attended the Derby. It is all about The Hat. Wearing a hat for a special occasion is just plain fun. For Derby we pick out The Hat first, then buy an outfit to match.
And once you wear one for a special occasion, then they just get bigger and more outrageous. You get to the point where you think, well if I am going to the trouble of wearing a hat, might as well make it a fun one.
I wish I could show you all my “Wall of Derby Hats.” It starts with my first year here, a small off white hat, nothing on it. Next year a little bigger, with a pretty matching hat band. Next year a bit bigger, and bright pink. Next year, black, with bright pink band and a few flowers. Skip to last year, very big, feathers for a hat band, sequin flowers matching my dress, pink and blue ribbons, it was outrageous, so much fun. I think of it as a “girlie thing,” I look forward to each year.
I made the mistake of wearing my Derby Hat to the Belmont Stakes. I thought in New York, they would do the hat thing. Well, not at the track. But I was treated to many hard core New Yorkers who approached me and said, “You look just beautiful in that hat, I am glad you are here.” “That is the most beautiful hat I have ever seen, thank you for wearing it today.” I did not expect that to happen, but I could not buy a drink for myself all day, and some ahead of me in line even gave the clerk at the window $5.00 for me bet on whatever I wanted, in tribute to The Hat.
I imagine that as I get to a certain age, the hats may regress, and become a nice little addition to my outfit. But until that time, I am loving going shopping for The Hat. And the more outrageous, the better.
I wish every woman had a good excuse to wear a fun hat. It can really add to a memorable event.