LF here, ready for a vacation. I’m dreaming of roadtrippin’ to visit my girl Ashlea in Asheville…
I would pack lightly for a weekend of southern living. Into the carpet bag I found at a bazaar in Chefchaouen, Morocco, would go my jean jacket, a new pair of leopard print shorts, sunscreen, a “vintage” iPod for playing tunage in the car, my new J.Crew bikini, that DC hat, a white eyelet sundress from BCBG, sandals, and my Orlando Magic jersey.
My humble chariot is another well loved item from Grandma, a 1995 Toyota Camry with a tape player and no working AC. As you know, I like to keep it classy.
