It was only a matter of time until I’d wear sandals on this blog and reveal my painfully awkward toes to you all. The middle three might as well be fingers and the pinkies are curved inward and barely longer than a little nubbin of flesh. They’re pointless.
Creepy toes aside, these crinkly, soft linen pants are some of the most comfortable I own. And nothing says “summer” like white linen paired with an eclectic bead necklace that I actually found on the beach while lifeguarding. In fact, during the five summers I spent as a lifeguard on the Vineyard, this necklace was the only thing I ever rescued. Go me.