French in Mexico


I’ve never been one to be short on words. I’ve always found that words have a way, when used appropriately, of expressing oneself. Sometimes that’s a deep expression, and other times, as with this shirt, it’s a more shallow, hedonistic, expression. This top was pretty much a no-brainer. And with the weather in Cabo (yes, I realize I am wearing a shirt with a French saying in a Spanish speaking country…) being 90 degrees with 90% humidity, the last thing I could possibly imagine slipping into was something with the words “body skimming,” or “bodycon” used to describe the fit. Items with the descriptions such as “boyfriend fit” and “trapeze” were the only ones that made the cut for the long weekend. Hence, this outfit. It was perfect for a fun Sunday brunch at Flora’s Farm, which is entirely outside, with only large fans and chilled towel-lets to cool you off. Can you see the beads of sweat on my face?







IMG_8250{Outfit Details | Top: Piperlime | Shorts: Old Navy ($24!!), other favorites here, here, hereShoes: AsosClutch: Clare V.Hat: NordstromSunglasses: AnthropologieGold Bracelet: Madewell, NordstromFeather BraceletGold Ring: David Yurman}