Labor Day Whites
Labor Day weekend, at least here on the East Coast, signifies the end of summer and the beginning of crisp fall mornings and evenings. It's also the time in which I say goodbye to my whites (old school I know) - which means that all weekend long I plan on wearing as much of them as possible.
This year we'll be spending the long holiday weekend down at the Cape with family - and I could not be more excited for BBQs, Rose, late night patio chats & crisp morning runs followed by lazy morning coffee. Not to mention a little friendly family cornhole tournament (ie; playing to the death).
But first...coffee. And why is it that weekend coffee always tastes so much better?!
Cheers to an amazing summer.
xo - margaret