Late Summer.

The sweet sights, sounds, and smells of mischief—howling bottle rockets, a neon Ferris wheel, caramel corn, the salty ocean air, a symphony of voices and feet clattering over the sun-bleached slats of the boardwalk.

She’s waiting at the edge of the pier. Captivating. Unbound. Watching the waves crash into the piles. He’s nervous. Even long after this, he’ll still get nervous. That’s how he knows it’s worth it. She’ll have her doubts. But she’ll always come back to this moment. The moment when they were infinite.

Summer Stripes Dress (No. 6003). Pure cotton chambray. Simple and soft. Foldover detail around the neckline. Horizontal stripes across the bodice, diagonal stripes on the skirt. Serged seam finishes, bra keepers, invisible zipper in back. Imported.