[Rails LA Carter star print denim shirt + LNA deep V tee + Rag & Bone Newbury booties, black denim shorts, & hat + Orvis Battenkill suitcase FTW!]
Sometimes, you need to get the hell out of town—on the double.
There’s a weird, melancholic high in running away from something by getting on an airplane and ordering a screwdriver at 8:45am. Like blowing out a trick candle.
[Old livery beauty.]
[The meal of a lifetime at Uchiko in Austin. Wagyu sizzling on a hot rock.]
[Conducting a bit of business on the patio at the Hotel St. Cecilia.]
[I call this “an Instagram is born”—girls getting a shot in front of the “i love you so much” graffiti.]
[Taking a dip in Barton Springs’ chilly waters. Numb on the inside, and now the outside. Not pictured: gorgeous shirtless male swim team.]
At the Hotel St. C, they’ll tell you there’s one rule: plastic wine glasses by the pool. I followed it.
[Beth Richards bikini + tie knot top.]
[Plane window shot of Dallas, TX as seen on ‘gram with an accompanying sad Bob Dylan lyric.]
Is there anything a fleeting look down a long, empty runway can’t cure? [I’ll let you know.]
-C.
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