From Rugby, Ralph Lauren.
Despite CT's many annoyances (such as distance to the city, large and unusual bugs), some of the local charm seems to be in full force during the summer (local vegetables, cool summer nights). Of course, my ultimate favorite are men in suits, and young 20-somethings home for the summer, with sea-breeze tans, and topsiders. Ironically, I have never dated a prep (minus one, who was more or less a fling, picnics aside), despite my love for men in seersucker. Riding the train recently has been inspiring, with silver foxes on their blackberries, or reading the Wall Street Journal in perfectly tailored Chuck Bass-esque ensembles. Oh how I do enjoy.