Over at Chic Critique...

Summer in Georgia is hot.

So are fall and spring, for that matter.

Step outside, and you're often overcome with the feeling of being wrapped up in a warm, wet towel.

And that's at 8 a.m.

Now, I do not consider myself someone who sweats profusely. But honestly, a walk to the mailbox can leave me feeling pretty sticky...(read more at chic-critique.com)