Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Not So Desperate
Image courtesy of Anthropologie
It may be our inner Jill Zarin speaking, but we can't help but want to flaunt this breezy
caftan, chilled Prosecco, and a tan. Preferably in Curaçao, but we'll settle for Rehoboth.
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March 29, 2011 at 5:17 PM
Um, lest we forget about East Egg and poolside lemonade?
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