For months, I’d been waiting for sweater weather. For boots and scarves weather. I’d even blogged about it because I was so, so excited when it was finally time to pull my boots on.

Today is gray and raw looking, and while 55 degrees sounds perfectly balmy in some states at this time of the year, I think that calls for several layers of outerwear.

So I’ll just browse through some old pictures in the Caribbean and pretend it’s a bathing suit and snorkel kind of day. You know, until it actually is bathing suit weather again, at which point I’ll wax poetic about fuzzy gloves and wool coats.~ Laura