We remember it like it was yesterday: The date was March 19, and it was the eve of spring. New York City braced for six inches of snow. And we promised ourselves to make the most of every single 80-degree day this summer.
You've got about 35 of those left. So have you…
Sipped Sauv Blanc on a boat?
Instagrammed from a rooftop?
Cracked open a crab?
Taken a dip?
Gone for a joy ride?
Picnicked with boozy juice boxes?
Labor Day is creeping up, friends. Let’s make August count.