I spent many a summer hiking in the White Mountains as a child, mostly it against my will. The only part I enjoyed was fording streams…. and eating mom’s homemade trail mix at the summit. I’m more of a lie on the beach with a book and a drink type than the trek up a mountain type, but every now and again even I enjoy a traipse through the woods… in chiffon and silk.
Last weekend D and I spent a gorgeous, albeit toasty, afternoon hiking through Mount Independence and believe it or not I was beyond comfortable in my easy breezy fabrics and striped canvas flats.
What weekend adventures have you been taking/planning?