Fri-yay and another beach day… but the same beach, again, as last weekend. The promise to broaden my sandy horizons is not lost on me but convenience and that ol’ thing of ‘if it ain’t broke’ came in to play. And Troon’s a beaut.
So a beachy dress (sold out but loving this one), tucked into the ripped jeans because, you know, Scottish summer (aka 15 degrees), but it gives the same vibe. And a day of wandering… we walked for hours down that beach in those reflections.