MelissaPicColorDear Friends,

I hold such fond memories of summertime potluck picnics. The womenfolk would proudly contribute to an appetizing expanse of secret family recipes upon red-checkered cloths. Variation on fried chicken and deviled eggs were flaunted on Fiestaware while soda in technicolor fruit flavors floated in ice. My sisters and I would grapple for black cherry and red cream soda that we gulped down with brownies.

Similarly, we have gathered a buffet of bliss-inspired goods on these pages, sourced from countless artists and cottage industries. Allow yourself to be tempted by something irresistible to satisfy your charmed lifestyle.

May this find you swaying in hammocks and porch swings with pleasant breezes tousling your tresses. Savor the simple pleasures of this nonchalant season.

Melissa

Melissa Rolston

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3 comments

  1. I have fond memories of picnics when I lived in central London as a child growing up there we used to pack the basket and totter off to Regents Park and spend the day there.

    Love your blogs you are such an inspiration to us all. Thank you .

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