. . . and this weekend has been breakfasts on terraces and raspberries & cherries; the farmers’ market on saturday afternoon for mangos & strawberries, and surprise bouquets of roses from p in rapturous shades of delicate white and palest pink . . .
. . . and we’ve left the city behind for just a little more than a day, but it’s just...
. . . this weekend, we packed our carryalls and the car, and headed to the countryside for a few...
. . . and it always seems that the nearer one gets to summertime, the more wonderful moments there are...
. . . and this weekend has been spent in luxurious relaxation, a perfect slow-motion dream of late mornings and...
. . . and it has been a weekend of champagne truffles and flower markets, late-night sushi dates and glasses...
. . . have been off on the usual sunday adventures, and there is still more to come, but first,...
. . . bits of our weekend included the requisite eggs benedict and champagne cocktail at sunday brunch, this time,...
. . . and this weekend was long, long walks together about the city streets, a trench and skinny...
“We are all mortal until the first kiss and the second glass of wine.” — Eduardo Galeano . . ....
. . . and the weekend has been the sound of crashing waves and glasses of pink champagne; mother-of-pearl flatware...
. . . a quick hello & a few late-sunday links — hope you’ve had / [are having] a most...
. . . . . . saturday, while p was in/at a sporting event, a part of the afternoon was...
. . . and this weekend has been movie dates, bonbons and buttery popcorn; crystal glasses of chianti over late-night...
. . . and a part of the weekend was spent in the countryside, back gardens and magnolia blossoms, and...