When I lived in NY I never truly appreciated the magic of fall. I'm a summer girl through and through, so fall to me was the next step to a frigid winter and that was is. This is the first year I really crave those crisp mornings, the change in color palettes, and the natural shift from iced coffee to hot. Last weekend I went to NY and got a taste of those kinds of mornings, but it was still too early in the season to justify a vest and cozy outfit and really only fueled my nostalgia. As we approach the most subtle changes in season that Florida has, I can't help but dream of fall in NY. Below are a few pins reminding me that there are still changes in season down South, they are just very different.
ARS xx
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