Your Weekend Wow!

I miss dressing gowns. Not bathrobes – real dressing gowns. My mother had one when I was little as did just about every woman on the block. It seems that was the last hurrah for morning elegance at home. How much nicer is this, compared to a sweat shirt and ratty jeans?

“c. 1916 Butterfly Angelic Dressing Gown Robe! Undeniably one of the most extraordinary dressing gowns from the WWII era! I had a hard time trying to date this gown… it’s in near MINT condition with extremely strong fabric and laces.  You think it’s likely newer than 1916, but nothing else fits the style and shape, and certainly the only label in the gown at mid-back that reads “back centre” is older type and the older of European spelling of “centre”.  The gown is a confection of pure cream color silk (?) and gold metallic trims. There is an inner skirt with tiny pleated hem and an overskirt of net with lace and gold metallic embellishments. The bodice has metallic stitching in a quilted pattern and gold accented laces around the neckline and down the front.  It buttons up the front. I am at a bit of a loss confirming that the fabric is silk as it’s just in too good a condition, so it’s possible this is a very early “artificial silk” later named rayon.  It’s a fabulous material, soft as silk, but strong as rayon!!”  (Photos and description from antiquedress.com; item has sold.)

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3 thoughts on “Your Weekend Wow!

  1. I’m too young for my mother to have had one. Though I do. My usual one is a cotton kimono and there is also the Regency night jacket. But this one here is so… golden. *swoon*

  2. This gown is gorgeous! I’d love to wear it.

    My grandmother had dressing gowns, but nothing so lovely as this one. Me? I have bathrobes. Ratty sweat pants. Flannel shirts. All clothes I’d be embarrassed to open the front door in. Good thing I live out in the boonies! 🙂

    • I’m in the Bathrobe and Sweats club myself and I’m rural but not in the boonies. I’ve been thinking of making myself a decent dressing gown so I can open the front door or sit on the porch and have a morning tea without being embarrassed. Two, actually – one for summer and one for winter. One of them is scheduled for HSM #3. 🙂

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