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The New Englander Collection Story

The New Englander Collection Story

By Hannah O'Brien

There’s a magic to New England summers that can’t be bottled — only lived.

It’s waking up to the smell of salt on the breeze, slipping into a swimsuit for a morning swim before the world stirs. It’s barefoot walks through beach roses and wildflowers, days spent chasing the tides out to hidden sandbars, and long afternoons that blur into evenings under soft, golden skies.

It’s the sound of laughter at tiny yacht clubs, sailboats gathering for happy hour on the water, and salty hair tucked under a straw hat after a day spent on the bow — a loyal dog lounging beside you, just as sun-soaked and content.

It’s farmers markets bursting with fresh berries, outdoor showers after sandy adventures, and small-town Fourth of July parades where the streets are lined with hydrangeas and familiar faces.

It’s lobster rolls eaten barefoot on a dock, oysters cracked open with old friends, and rosé poured at sunset beach dinners. It’s cedar-shingled cottages glowing in the evening light, cool nights that call for chunky sweaters and bonfires by the sea, and the rhythm of lobster traps being hauled in the distance.

It’s the timeless rituals: boyfriends and husbands heading out for tuna runs at first light, girlfriends meeting to chat over iced coffee. It’s lazy tie-ups in secret coves, the perfect happy exhaustion after a day of sun, salt, and shell jewelry clinking against sun-kissed skin.

The New Englander Collection was created as a love letter to these moments — a way to carry the spirit of coastal summers with you wherever you go.

Every shell is collected with care from New England’s shores, every piece crafted to hold a memory: of wild freedom, simple joys, and a lifetime of summers worth chasing.

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