THIS WEEKEND marked the very first of the year for garden weather, and we, with lovely wool herringbone blankets and tweed pillows, were able spend time outdoors and in the garden, P with one of his book recommendations from last week, and I with a laptop and iPhone and two novels, no less. And there were late dinners and the last of the lilacs, long sunlit walks and morning light streaming through tall windows and toasts to time together and new adventures to come . . .
Here’s to weekends well spent, and to Mondays, —Roséline x