This summer flew by. I know that’s the absolute most cliche thing I ever could write, but good GOD wasn’t it just May? Though I suppose planning a wedding + moving to a new home after three years of nesting will, in fact, take up a lot of hours.
ALL of the lighthouses. Venue hunting down the Cape. Many days in Scituate. Another year on the Vineyard. Date nights and happy hours along the water. Trips to Newburyport + Bennington + Saratoga. The rainiest 4th of July I’ve ever experienced. The World Cup, and a boat cruise around the Boston Harbor that reminded me, for the umpteenth time, just how obsessed with this city I am.
Here’s to a fantastic fall, friends. xx