Orange Creamsicle

*at the cliffs of Whitepark Bay, Northern Ireland

On my first visit to Northern Ireland we drove up several times, but barely left our car because of the rain. Then in the spring it was brisk but we walked along the most beautiful beaches and I saw Giant's Causeway for the first time. Now I had a chance to see it in the glory of summer with sunshine and heat and the ubiquitous 99 Flake trucks parked every few miles. People might speak English in Northern Ireland but sometimes it still feels like another language as you have to learn to call popsicles "iced lollies" and figure out what a 99 flake is (ps see here). On the topic of ice cream, this dress reminds me of that childhood classic: the orange creamsicle.