While summer has a way of ushering in a nostalgia for everything youthful americana, see: baseball, cool lemonade and nature wandering, we felt just the opposite the other day. Longing for something more refined and elegant, we dreamed of European romping days gone past. Enter polka dots, a bit of strappey heel, espresso "for here" and white blooms. It had us all feeling very Parisian chic. Who is with me?