A week’s worth of leggings

Ok. So I am not a leggings kind of a girl. I’m not from California. I’m a Chicago girl. I live in denim. I work in denim. On a recent trip to Hawaii, I found myself buying leggings for my 11year old daughter. I was checking out a Laulau joint that my friend found on […]

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Waking up at Waipi’O

Face down on my beach towel, forehead pressed into black, compact sand. A cool, solid wind whips against my back, spitting flecks of sand across the sides of my cheeks. Bottom cheeks included. A good girlfriend convinced me into trying a way smaller swim bottom than my usual go to. My husband concurred. As I […]

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