What is it about the first hints of summer that have me dreaming of all things white. Walking barefoot in flowing white dresses. Napping in the afternoon in crisp white sheets, a breeze coming through the window. Roasting marshmallows around a summer camp fire. Sojourning to faraway places, where dusk turns the white buildings to pink. Devouring vanilla ice cream in stoneware bowls. Fresh, crisp, clean, simple — it always works. Here is my collection of some favourite seasonal whites.