This year for our annual white party (which happened in early September... I know, forever ago) we chose a Gatsby theme and participation was swell. Even though I'm only featuring a few faces (privacy in action) on the blog, there were nearly 50 people in the usual party spot to celebrate summer's end. The sun was setting, the champagne was flowing, and we danced until the wee hours. I know it's becoming redundant, but theme parties are my favorite.
More white love in 2011, 2012, at dinner, and in winter.
