Returning to Los Angeles after a week in Mustique, where I wore bathing suits with abandon and felt so free and print-happy, was a bit, well, sad. It’s always hard to come home after a truly beautiful vacation, no? I didn’t want it to end!
Being someone who connects the clothes I wear to the experiences I have in them, my swimwear sort of became the trip. Not literally, of course, but when I look at these bathing suits now I can’t help but think of that beach with a book and my kids’ newly freckled noses. So this week, to preserve some of those wonderful island vibes (in my mind, at least), I tried wearing all of my Mustique one-pieces with jeans.
