leg liberation

I wish San Francisco was like the rest of this country and actually got warmer than 65 degrees during the summer season. All I want is to go sneak into a hotel pool or better yet, go swimming in the ocean. My love for this city grows an exponential amount during the very rare heat waves we are blessed with every so often. One occurred a week or two ago and I cannot even express how excited I was to not wear tights. Although most of my dresses and shorts are probably too short to wear without tights, I jump at the chance to peel off the restricting, and ugh, itchy black tights that are such a staple of my wardrobe. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate and value a good pair of tights, but day after day, night after night my legs ache to be able to breathe. Nick so wonderfully called it "leg liberation." I love that. So yes, all I wish for in the summer is a little leg liberation.

These are my favorite past summer photos, I hope that we get some more hot days so that I can dust off my polaroid and use that film that I spent so much on :(