I wear a lot of different hats, both physically and metaphorically. My grandkids like to exclaim "Pop's hat!” while reaching for my favorite Panama or Stetson. This is a phenomenon we'll visit here, both physically and metaphorically.
My new Ecuadorian hat ("Panama"), with Havana crease, debuting as my Easter bonnet. I purchased this direct from Ecuador early last winter, and it has been biding its time, waiting for spring. Spring has sprung, and so has my new chapeau.
I like it very much, and am now willing to move up to a higher grade weave.