Though cake itself does nothing to spark the beach receptor in my brain, the gorgeous oil-painterly frosting job here is all vacation. It's like going to a destination wedding without spending $800 on plane tickets.
Never has there been a cake that looks like it's literally floating on a magical pink cloud until now. I just hope that the bride or guest of honor at this soiree was wearing a similarly floofy and outrageously girly dress. In fact, this cake would have gone nicely with my senior prom dress! Man that thing was gaudy!