When I was thirteen I quite sensibly decided that there is nothing one can't handle in life if armed with a brown floppy hat. Dear me, how I loved that hat. Indeed, while I have been plagued with many an inexplicable headware choice in my time (I even took to wearing a jaunty beret one winter), I never, ever, look back upon the brown floppy hat with regret. Please note the pairing of the hat with a denim paisley-print jacket, for maximum style points.