oh, the weather outside is weather.

Summer, you fickle little be-yatch. 

Sorry, guys. I'm a little upset with summer in the midwest this year. Oh, what's that? 90 degrees and snow in the same week? (thanks a LOT, spring in Minneapolis). Or a high of 102 one week and a high of 42 the next? LAME. 

Last summer was glorious. I spent 90% of the time in a sundress, on a beach (or wishing I were), eating frozen custard and dancing around in a heat-induced delirium. Like I said. Glorious. 

This summer, I've equalled worn out my flow-y jersey skirts as well as my toasty zip-up fleece. What the what is the deal with that? When I took these photos, it was the hottest day of the summer so far. My super-sweet pixelated flower skirt from goodwill was put to excellent use as I dock-hopped around the local marina trying to convince yachters to take me sailin' on beautiful Lake Michigan. (I kid. Kinda.) 

Lesson learned: don't complain about the weather in Wisconsin, or it will violently drop 50 degrees overnight and you'll be wearing tights and boots in June. Also, don't try to hitch a ride on a stranger's boat. It's probably not going to fly. (wait, what?) 

What is your favorite warm-weather gear? Or, in my case, what's your favorite way to wear tights + scarves in June? ;)