If you follow our biweekly feature Your Shopping Cart, you know that we have some eerily good intel on what you all are buying. Which led us to think that, as Strategist editors, we could turn the tables and highlight all the things we’ve been buying ourselves. As you’ll notice, it’s both a blessing and a curse to be a Strategist editor; we’re picky, but sometimes we just have to get on with it (it’s online-shopping expertise meets IRL needs). Below, what we all bought in June.
Maxine Builder, managing editor
I don’t know what came over me this month, but I went all-in on outdoors gear, starting with this pair of La Sportiva trail running sneakers. You might be asking yourself, “Maxine, you like trail running?” The answer is no, absolutely not. But I like hiking, and have big plans to traipse around Acadia National Park over the Fourth of July holiday, and I wanted footwear that would be more supportive than running sneakers but lighter than hiking boots. The answer was trail running shoes, and these had great reviews on the internet (and gave me some cute-but-ugly sneaker vibes). I’ve yet to hike in them, but I did break them in by walking from my apartment in Williamsburg to our office in Manhattan and had nary a blister, so I think I made the right choice.
I also bought a new pair of Baggies, which are different from the pair of Patagonia Barely Baggies that I already own and wear all of the time. Mine have a 2-inch inseam, which I’ve finally realized is just a little too short for when I’m trying to do actual outdoor activities. So I caved and bought a pair of these regular-length Baggies, with a 5-inch inseam, for more active situations (and the days I just want a little more thigh coverage), in a kicky violet. It felt like the right mood.
Alexis Swerdloff, Strategist editor
This month we did something crazy, and took a trip with our nine month old to Paris! (Despite one very sleepless plane ride, it was wonderful and worth it.) To prepare I bought all sorts of nonsense, but a few things stand out, chief among them this stroller. We already had the Official Stroller of Bougie Brooklyn, the Uppababy Cruz It’s great, but a real clunker, and we wanted something lightweight to travel with. It’s a long boring story, but because we already had the Uppababy Mesa carseat, we wanted something that was compatible with it, and therefore landed on the Minu, as opposed to the Official Lightweight Stroller of Bougie Brooklyn, the Babyzen Yoyo. The Minu’s very new (it’s Uppababy’s attempt to compete with the Yoyo) and there hasn’t been a ton written about it, so I was a little apprehensive, but we are so pleased with it. The thing folds incredibly easily (truly with one hand), it’s really lightweight (lugging it up the three flights of stairs to our Airbnb was no problem), and substantive enough to handle wobbly, cobblestoned side streets of Paris as well as bumpy Brooklyn sidewalks. Our baby took many an uninterrupted nap in the Minu, and my husband and I found it was very smooth to “drive.” Plus, the basket underneath can actually hold quite a bit. We pretty much only use this stroller now that we’re back in New York, and are probably going to sell our Cruz.
The other “hero” purchase of our trip was this insanely lightweight Baggu backpack, which I used as both an alternative to my tote bag (for storing my wallet and keys and a cardigan) as well as things for the baby that I wanted easy access to throughout the day (puffs, his bottle, a picnic blanket, a few toys). It truly felt like I was wearing nothing at all.
Finally, for myself and only myself I bought this mustard-colored Madewell dress. It’s comfortable, dress-uppable (and -downable), and machine-washable!
Anthony Rotunno, senior editor
Technically, I did not buy the vaguely threatening one-gallon water jug that writer Caroline Goldfarb, the meme queen behind Instagram’s @OfficialSeanPenn, recently told us about. It was actually my husband, but we share the same bank account, thus we share everything. (My dad and mom each bought their own jugs too; my mom also got the “jurse” to tote hers around in.) Still, I’ve drank enough from my husband’s jug to be able to say it is a perfectly effective water bottle, though he says it can leak a little from the top if not upright. The more appealing thing about the jug, though, is that it genuinely does inspire him to drink more water, kind of like a healthy game. He has lugged it (in a tote bag) to work every day, to the park on weekends, and even to dinner with friends at Pastis the other night, all in his daily quest to finish every drop. And watching him do this has made me more conscious of my water intake, and inspired me to drink more, too. So it’s probably only a matter of time until we’re a two-jug household, because it seems the easiest way to drink more water is to have a gallon of it always by your side.
One day while commuting a few years ago, I shuffled past an underground store called Rag New York inside the 42nd Street-Port Authority subway station, where I noticed a rack of Hawaiian-style shirts in particularly unusual prints. I bought two featuring different aquatic motifs back then — one being this tropical fish number — and a few weeks ago, went back to see if they’d added any fun new ones to the racks. Sadly, the subway-station store closed since my last visit (the above-ground retail environment is a struggle, so it’s not too surprising a below-ground boutique didn’t survive). Luckily, Rag New York operates an online storefront, where I bought this shirt to add to my collection. The print is fun, colorful, and, dare I say, Gucci-esque? It’s all polyester, so it doesn’t breathe, but I got a medium, which helps because it’s looser (my fish shirts are smalls). Although, at that size, it does hit slightly lower on my waist than I’d like a Hawaiian shirt to, but that hasn’t stopped me from wearing it.
When it comes to shorts, for years my summer wardrobe revolved around two khaki pairs I bought at Acne back in 2012 (one tan, one black). To me, they were perfect: they hit an inch or two above the knee (long enough to never look like “short shorts” but short enough that I never needed to cuff or roll them), looked good without commanding attention, and went with pretty much any shirt, sneaker, or sandal. But the tan pair started to fall apart at the end of last summer, and as much as the thrifter in me wanted to eek out another season, I bit the bullet and splurged on this pair, which are the brand’s current equivalent. They’re not exactly identical — the material is a bit thicker, and they’re more of an olive-brown than tan — but the cut and fit are more or less the same, and given how long my prior pair lasted, I’d say worth the price (especially now that they’re on sale).
Dominique Pariso, writer
Katie Kimmel has been my long-time purveyor of paste-themed apparel, but what I’ve really been wanting to buy for ages is one of her dog vases. The problem is that she releases them in small quantities and I’ve been too slow on the draw for the last couple of drops. Obviously, when I saw she was partnering with Urban Outfitters, I jumped on the chance to own one of these little guys. And, because it’s a bud vase, it can hold my makeup brushes or pens just as easily as it can hold a few flowers. The specific bud vase I bought is sadly sold out, but this wall vase is equally adorable.
I’ve been trying to build up a reserve of books to read on the beach this summer. After I read Jia Tolentino’s review of this lyrical novel from literary wunderkind Ocean Vuong, I bought it immediately. I’m happy to report that the hype was correct: This book is indeed a stunner. If you have a complicated relationship with your mom, are a writer by trade, or want to relive your first summer love, pick this one up because it tackles all three themes with grace.
Hilary Reid, writer
Natalia Ginzburg is one of my favorite writers — I love her book of short essays The Little Virtues and her novel Family Lexicon — so I was excited to see that New Directions published two reissues of her books this month. I’m starting with Happiness, as Such (great title), which is apparently Ginzburg’s most popular book in Italy, where she lived, and I’ll pick up The Dry Heart (also a great title) next.