By  on December 2, 2008

"It’s always summer somewhere."

Long before "lifestyle dressing" was de rigueur, before Ralph and before Tory, there was an eyeliner-loving, toga-wearing lady named Lilly Pulitzer Rousseau. Today, she lives in a  sprawling bungalow in her beloved Palm Beach, her raucous entertaining days over — in the Sixties and Seventies, the Pulitzer family’s kitchen sat 26 for dinner — but her trademark nonchalant wit intact.

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