Summer Associate's Shirt

Fresh from a July morning somewhere between Nantucket and Nice.

Lightweight cotton. Crisp where it should be, relaxed where it matters. The kind of shirt a summer associate might wear to look sharp at noon, then roll the sleeves and forget the rest by five.

A proper collar. A clean chest pocket. Nothing unnecessary.

It holds its shape through long lunches, harbor walks, and late dinners that begin with “just one drink.”

By the time the season ends, it has a story or two of its own.

Imported.

Fresh from a July morning somewhere between Nantucket and Nice.

Lightweight cotton. Crisp where it should be, relaxed where it matters. The kind of shirt a summer associate might wear to look sharp at noon, then roll the sleeves and forget the rest by five.

A proper collar. A clean chest pocket. Nothing unnecessary.

It holds its shape through long lunches, harbor walks, and late dinners that begin with “just one drink.”

By the time the season ends, it has a story or two of its own.

Imported.