The skort. Forever a controversial topic. I have to say, this seersucker version is kinda cute though. I threw it on, along with a very wrinkled Joie top, for a stroll through the West Village with my dear friend Christine from My Style Pill. We stopped by Gray Dog for an iced beverage but quite honestly, we needed something a little more to combat the heat and proceeded to my neighborbood gelato rest stop. As I’ve said before a million times (like here), there’s nothing more that I love than sitting in the park with sticky fingers and sugary lips.