Maybe it was the “Mad Men” when Betty visits Bobby at summer camp, but suddenly I can’t shake a vintagey, summer-in-Vermont-in-1967 vibe. Looking out the window at a typical May-gray day in San Francisco, I guess it’s wishful thinking. Somewhere in my Facebook feed, East Coast friends are decamping for the Hamptons or Sea Island, but it’s another two months before we shake off the city for some mountain air.
In the meantime, tap into your inner camp counselor with a fun whistle necklace, and consider the following: a high-waisted cotton skirt, paired with flat ankle-strap sandals and a weathered chambray shirt. Cat-eye sunglasses (must acquire a pair for myself) and a straw tote that can do double-duty in the city. (Beat the heat and keep make-up simple with a totally retro high-gloss red lip.) See you on the open road!