Although I’m by no means a summer person (fall FTW), I have always loved the 4th of July. It’s one of my favorite days. I have such nostalgia for 4th of Julys past – swimming in the pool with my little brother, my dad grilling hot dogs and hamburgers, writing our names in the air with sparklers, setting fireworks off on the driveway and running for cover. (Don’t try that at home, kids.)
So today John and I are going to grill some fish, eat some watermelon, hang out with some awesome friends, and then head up to our roof to watch the fireworks – because New York City knows how to do 4th of July right.
Happy 4th of July, friends! xo