Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts

Sunday, September 21, 2025

So Long, Summer: Sunset Season

Well, it's happening.  We're in the last hours of summer.  For me, the most bittersweet way to say goodbye is with Elin Hilderbrand's final Nantucket novel, the aptly entitled Swan Song.

Nantucket police chief Ed Kapenash is finally retiring.  Featured in many a Hilderbrand tale, Ed has served as the moral compass of the island for decades.  Still, he can't sail off into the sunset until he solves one last case.  And it centers around glamorous newcomers Bull and Leslee Richardson.  Nantucket doesn't know what to think when the unknown couple buys a mansion on doomed property.  Spectacularly wealthy and gregarious, the Richardsons quickly become the It Couple, throwing one Bacchanalian bash after another.  Still, there's something not-quite-right about them, something their live-in personal concierge, Coco, knows all too well.

Dazzling and seductive, haunting and poignant, Swan Song is Hilderbrand at her best.  She delivers a riveting plot, poetic descriptions, and characters that we care about despite their many transgressions.  But most of all, she reminds us that we're on a journey.  

And that sometimes the sweetest season of life is the one that comes at the end.

Saturday, September 21, 2024

When Life Gives You Lemons: Squeezing a Little More Out of Summer

Shoes: Jessica Simpson, DSW


Dress: Nine West, Kohl's

Flower barrette: Capelli, ULTA


Bag: The Shoppes at the Asbury

Bag: Violet Ray, Kohl's


Pink top: Arizona Jeans, JCPenney; Orange top: Pink Rose, Kohl's

Sunglasses: Rampage, Boscov's

Shoes: Madden Girl, Kohl's

Bag: Mix No. 6, DSW

Kimono: Nine West, Kohl's

Scrunchies: Goody, Amazon

Happy Face Place Necklace


Dress: Lily Rose, Kohl's

Bag: Betsey Johnson, Amazon; Charm: LC Lauren Conrad, Kohl's

Skirt: Marshalls

Pink and Purple Rainbow Necklace 

Sunglasses: Wild Fable, Target

Shoes: Lucky Brand, Zulily; Bag: Skinnydip London, Macy's

Fifth Sun, JCPenney

You know the deal,
You've all heard my spiel.
When fall comes to call,
I just want to stall.
To bask in the sun,
And soak up the fun,
To borrow, no, steal
Summer's easy appeal.

But time must march on
Like the faded green lawn.
So I'll make the most
Of the pumpkins and ghosts
Before winter comes
And I'm really bummed.

My poem may not be Shakespeare, but it describes how I feel every fall.  Which is why I like to help obliterate the blues with a bold crop of tropical brights. 

Next stop October when I work through my fear of fright night with girly-ghoulish garb. 

Monday, September 2, 2024

Last Call 'Til Fall? Do Me a Favor and Spare Me the Labor

Dress: Lily Rose; Skirt and bag: LC Lauren Conrad, Kohl's

Primarily Prismatic Necklace

Hair clips and sunglasses: Wild Fable, Target



Top: LC Lauren Conrad, Kohl's; Skirt: Candie's, Kohl's

Bag: SHEIN; Sunglasses: Wild Fable, Target


Top: Molly Bracken, Modcloth; Skirt: Dollhouse, Macy's

Flip flops: Katy Perry Collection, Nordstrom Rack; Necklace: I'm Your Present, Etsy; Bag: LC Lauren Conrad, Kohl's



That's right.  I said what I said.  But you should know me well enough by now to get that it's the unofficial end of summer I'm spurning and not the celebration of America's workforce.  Labor Day is the New Year's Eve of summer.  A little over-hyped and a lot melancholy, it marks a seasonal transition no one wants to make.  And that's why, in my own quirky way, I make the most of it with fashion photography.

These fits are from the long weekend, which included my parents' BBQ, a trip to the bank, and hanging around the house.  Which is not at all like "sitting around the house" from Better Than Ezra's "Good," and not just because that song references the Fourth of July instead of Labor Day, but because with  Charlotte, there's not much sitting.

That said, this last pic was, appropriately, taken today on the actual holiday.  After a day out, it was time to stay in, and I spent most of it, not in this nautical-slash-ice-cream-themed getup, but in my nightgown.

It's what the laborers would've wanted.

Monday, July 8, 2024

Fourth of July Pie and Other Sweet Eats

The husband's root beer float pie.

Dress: B. Smart, Kohl's

Flip flops: Katy Perry Collection, Nordstrom Rack; Basket: Michaels


Dessert array buffet.

Sunglasses, Michaels

Since Charlotte was born, I've been working my way through my post-gestational-diabetes wish list.  Which means pizza, pasta, pancakes, cake, ice cream, and all kinds of other previously contraband carbs.  One item on the list was a root beer float, and although I haven't yet had the pleasure of guzzling one, the husband made a root beer float pie Fourth of July weekend.  It was as delicious as it was decorative, and I gobbled up my slice.  Not that that stopped me from inhaling my mom's blueberry crisp and chocolate cake.

So it was a very happy and hearty, if not-heart-healthy, Fourth of July.  

As they say, let food freedom ring!

Wednesday, July 3, 2024

Crustacean Vacation Incarceration

No, this isn't a post about law-breaking lobsters run amuck on spring break.  It's a review of Lee Hollis's Death of a Lobster Lover.  Which is, admittedly, almost as zany.

When Hayley and her besties Liddy and Mona head for a weekend at Mona's family cabin in idyllic Salmon Cove, their only agenda is food and fun.  But then the cabin turns out to be a ramshackle, marking the beginning of the trio's troubles.  Liddy catches the eye of a dashing reporter only to find him strangled on the beach.  Mona's old flame resurfaces, and the local sheriff won't rest until she puts the Three Musketeers behind bars.  But despite these obstacles, Hayley needs to find out who killed that reporter and why.  And that's no easy feat in Salmon Cove, where everyone has something to hide.

A cozy that's as suspenseful as it is quirky, Death of a Lobster Lover keeps you guessing until the bitter, butter-drenched end.  Colorful and cartoonish, it's the ideal escape, a little vacation unto itself.

Because sometimes the best way to kick off summer is with a story about kicking the bucket.

Wednesday, September 6, 2023

Lake Remake: One to Play on Repeat


Carley Fortune's Every Summer After seemed like the perfect book to finish the day after the last day of summer.  It's Fortune's first novel and a lot like her second, Meet Me at the Lake.  It's also a lot like The Summer I Turned Pretty (at least it's like the Amazon Prime adaptation, as I haven't read Jenny Han's trilogy).  But that's okay.  More than okay.  Because as Every Summer After's Persephone says, "I liked how each book was both predictable and unique, comforting and unexpected.  Safe but never boring." (10)  Although scream queen Percy is talking about horror instead of romance (apparently, she finds bloodshed soothing), I get what she means.  Readers choose genres for a reason, and it's not to be surprised.

That said, Every Summer After is another Canadian story about angst-ridden, lovesick teens who weather a decade apart due to a misunderstanding.  Also, there's a lake.

It's lovely.

Monday, September 4, 2023

Summertime Blues if You so Choose; Otherwise, Onward to Autumn

Dress: So, Kohl's; Bag: Betsey Johnson, Modcloth; Shoes: Jessica Simpson, DSW

Strawberry Cherry Necklace

Top, skirt, bag, shoes: LC Lauren Conrad, Kohl's

Berry Blossom Necklace

Dress: ELLE, Kohl's; Bag: Simply Vera, Kohl's: Shoes: Katy Perry Collections, Nordstrom Rack

Bright Howlite Necklace

Usually, Labor Day bums me out.  It means the end of summer and sunshine and custard stands, and who wants that in her life?  So I'd hang on as long as I could, refusing to wear fall clothes or put up fall decorations, using the defense that it was still in the eighties.

Until now.

I don't know if it's because I did so much this summer -- I even went to the beach! -- but I'm okay with it being over.  I want to take the time to enjoy fall instead of scrambling to jump on the bandwagon right before Halloween.  So I'm going to collect spooky décor (just today I bought a Poe print) and mix black and gold in with my warm-weather wardrobe.  I think it'll be a whole new fun thing to look forward to.  And anyway, if what I saw today is any indication, then fall has already arrived:


So yes, folks, it's happened.  I've fallen for fall.

In the eternally wise words of Blink-182, I guess this is growing up.