I got this corduroy number in 2006, when my friends and I went on a road trip to see Bob Dylan in Christchurch. It actually came to the ground (in true 70's fashion) and my dear friend Kate took it up for me so it was more wearable. It's totally handmade, not even overlocked and it has lovely little puff shoulders.
My flatmate Ed reminded me of the name of the vintage store - Gerties, just down from C1 coffee shop. RIP.