Saturday was my final wedding of the season(!), relive it all here, of one of my good friends who I met while interning at a Boston art gallery in college. It was unseasonably warm in the high 70's to low 80's, so my original plan to wear black opaque tights with this dress was nixed. Instead, I embraced bare legs for perhaps one more time.
I am wearing:
(dancing to Boot Scootin' Boogie; they are from Texas)