What’s your summer?
Mine’s a lobster roll and a dark & stormy.
Hearing Scituate’s yacht club shoot off their cannon every night at sundown.
Picking up Marylou’s right before driving over the Sagamore bridge.
Contemplating every ice cream flavor on Dribbles’s menu, even though I know I’ll always end up back at my coffee frappe.
Broken in Jack Rogers.
Finding sand even in our city apartment.
Refusing to wear pants no matter how much the temperature drops.
It’s a cozy beach sweater and a beach bag that I–let’s be honest–never really clean out until Labor Day.
This is my Cape Cod uniform–a light linen pullover to cozy up in with coffee on the porch in the morning, or for a nighttime beach stroll. And shorts, because, their lifespan is quite fleeting as far as my closet is concerned. July & August and then back in the vault they go y’all.
I’ve recently fallen in love with Caribbean-based brand HIHO clothing through my work at In the Pink. We sell their crazy comfy sweaters, dresses, linen shorts, and uh-dorable nautical accessories at Resort and Shift on Nantucket, and I’ve been stocking up on weekend wear. From one island to another!





HIHO Night Sky Stripe Emory Sweater c/o | J.McLaughlin Scallop Petal Shorts c/o | J.Crew Lace-Up Espadrilles [similar navy] | HIHO Rope Handles Beach Bag c/o

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I’ll be the first to admit that I have a weakness-bordering-dangerous-obsession for blue & white dresses {spotted 





Between weddings, bachelorettes, reunions, birthdays, work, family, occasional sleeping(?), I’ve been running on autopilot since about May 7th, and this is only the start of summer. I’m not complaining about a-n-y of it, but I’ve also been equally grateful for some me-time and me-treats over the last few weeks. I got to try out the following products+places for the purpose of review, and I’m pleased to present them as my June Top 5!
I would love to shake the hand of the person who brought the idea of pom-pom-tassel-straw-tote-bags back to 2016. Related, I have to wonder if they’re loving it, or really just laughing at us all.



I was buying a billowy, trapezey dress in a boutique recently, and when the 19-year-old sales associate complimented me on my choice and told me it was “so flattering on,” I had to laugh because said dress could not have been flattering on anyone except maybe 















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