Something about the smell of sunscreen takes me back to endless days, a whisper in the leaves and freckles on my nose.
Summer always was, and still is, such a magical time. It brings late nights, ice cream on a Wednesday just for fun, and significantly more fun outings.
Sunrises, concerts on the riverfront, farmers' markets and s'mores.
Fall will always be my true love. But summer is a fun, if fleeting, romance beforehand.
Some links for fun:
Love Lena Durham's 16-year-old dream wedding. I think mine involved a cliff in Maine or something...and a lot of cupcakes.
Speaking of weddings, how lovely is this French destination wedding?
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