salt air
For a few hours in the afternoon the sun is hot, not a cloud in the sky. You sneak in some reading by the pool before the weather rolls back in. Later, you throw on a hat and your boyfriend’s boxer shorts, hop in the Jeep, and head into town for oysters and spritzes. It could be worse. In fact, I’m not sure it gets much better.
Inspired by Memorial Day weekend, the North Fork, and vintage Ralph Lauren.
Stay toasted, xx.
