I can’t even remember what it feels like to have a proper summer vacation – like the ones I had as a kid – and yet the unofficial end of the season always makes me sad. We’re planning on celebrating Labor Day with friends in L.A. with a proper barbecue, a trip to Malibu, and maybe even squeezing in a matinee to make it feel like summer’s not actually over. For those celebrating, I hope you have a wonderful long weekend.
