AUGUST LOVE LETTER
In my book, Summer could really be considered just one month. August is the that month to me. It seems to have six weekends and endless amounts of relaxation. There’s a time and place in June & July for the standard brag spots in Europe, but to me the beauty in August is loading up a car or totes on a train, heading somewhere within hours of home (on the east coast, at least) and camping out for a long weekend of rest & indulgence while the weather is at it’s peak. I have certain traditions that only happen in the peak weeks of summer and look forward to them every year. So below, some inspiration for my ideal August weekend off duty: