I brought my most lightweight denim to South America, my awesome vintage Leepros, 1939 Hair-on-hides. I managed to scan some photos I took. So after two months of being in places like this:
Doing shit like this:
... I kind of felt that they deserved a wash. Upon arrival in New York, I thought I just might treat myself for another pair of jeans, as well.
(Fullcounts, for those who care)
Will post a better after-picture whenever I find the digital SLR that's lying around somewhere...