St. Patrick’s day was spent around no Irishmen, wearing absolutely no green, and need I say it? There was no green beer. Instead, I spent it roasting out in the sun with Valentina, Chilean extraordinaire.
It was the best day for beach napping:
I had SPF 25, which is apparently just enough to ensure minimum burning.
I had summer’s essential! Floppy straw hat to look fab & protect face from sun.
Temperature was around 76F with no humidity. You can’t ask for better weather.
If you can guess what was in those cups, you win a coffee date.