"You have been the last dream of my soul." —Charles Dickens
TO SAY THAT THE WEEKEND did not go according to plan would be an extravagant understatement. As you know, we, [P&I]...
THE VERY FIRST WEEKEND of the new year was spent in blissful relaxation. There is still a feeling of holiday dancing on...
THIS WEEKEND there were things to celebrate, and so beneath the fairy lights there was champagne; there were also walks...
THIS WEEKEND was a working one, for after the celebrations and mid-day champagne, mango soufflé and blissful decadence of early last week, it was back...
THESE WEEKEND WISHES come to you from Paris, after a spectacular and golden-pink sunrise from the window of an airplane,...
AND WE HAVE BEEN SPENDING the past few days together, just the two of us, in last-minute Christmas shopping, in the romance...
AROUND & ABOUT the city this weekend, at the shops and Christmas markets, candlelight and cosy pubs and long lazy mornings and soft-boiled eggs and toast soldiers, and so, a little weekend inspiration for traipsing about . . .
IT IS A SUNNY, SUNNY SUNDAY after the romance of yesterday's rain, which had us cosy in a café and running to shops for cover, browsing bed linens and lingerie by accident until the storms had passed.
AND THIS WEEKEND was holiday errands, a new hutch and organising before family arrives for the holidays, the florist across town for...
LAST WEEK WAS a momentous one, for it was then that we were finally able to make the long-awaited announcement. And...
