The vast majority of my summer clothes are in bins so high in the closet it would take something akin to a circus act for me to get them down. I was already running late and in no mood to swing from the hangbars, so decided to remain in present season and make.it.work. A few jersey/caftan things stay hanging year round, so I grabbed one and mixed it with denim (rolled a la Isabel Marant seen here and here) and a pony hair clog that has been crying for fall freedom. Despite the warm temperatures I was able to keep relatively cool while surrounded by people in shorts and t-shirts. This weather really is getting confusing.
After some wonderful conversation and laughs over some equally delectable pavlova, the Chef and I bid farewell to Shannan and her husband, Tom so they could go enjoy the remainder of their day in Laguna. We're hoping this fun couple ends up in California some day - it was one of those meetings where you feel like you've known the other people forever. The best! Mid-way through our drive home we stopped to take in some of the late afternoon sun in a quiet neighborhood near where the Chef grew up. It was very much a perfect summer day. In fall.
(sigh) Hello again summer.
(Canadian Thanksgiving was this weekend)
Not exactly sure how the superheroes made an entrance into this post - a touch too much of the sun perhaps. How was your weekend? I won another CSN gift certificate at jammer's giveaway, but fear they won't let me pile them all together to get my much sought after bazillion dollar fondue set. Oh no, not you again Monday!