Dreaming of a Lost Paradise

Today it snowed again.

Although it was just a few hours of flurries, it made me realize

how sick I am of all this snow. I just want it to be summer.
I want the easy clothes, the warm nights, the lightning bugs,
the melting ice cream, the sun-dried hair,
and the infamous note in a bottle.

So, in an effort to escape the cold, 

here is an editorial from Elle March '10

that illustrates where I really want to be

right now.

Photos Courtesy of Elle