If there's anything I've learned in the past week (besides the fact that I will absolutely never be a chemist) it's that New York City in the summertime is the absolute best. Sure, there are days like Friday, when the rain didn't lighten up for even a minute. And there are even days when the temperature reaches such high levels that leaving the nearest cafe boasting an AC is a death sentence. But then there are the days when you walk down the tree lined streets, bumping into old friends (coffee in hand, of course) that turn into late night rooftop drinks overlooking the city.
Cheesy blog post be damned. Summer nights in the city have stolen my heart.
[Photographed in Madison Square Park wearing a Necessary Clothing romper c/o]