I’m going to be honest with you: I didn’t want to like Detroit. This past weekend we visited my sister’s new house and got acquainted with their area. But I’d mentally prepared to dislike the location simply because it’s too far and I wish she lived closer. None of that worked, though. Their town, just inside the suburbs, was precious. It was like that neighborhood in Father of the Bride with manicured lawns and endless brick homes. And with a quick forty-eight hour travel time, I packed light. First on my list were these utility cargo pants. While jeans will be my consistent go-to, I’m loving an alternate style for fall that blends masculine details with a feminine silhouette.