. . . friday was spent back in the city for errands and storage units and the post office and...
. . . last night, next to a romantic & cosy fire, we, on the spur of the moment, booked...
. . . the week away from the city has been luxuriously relaxing—and there has been falling leaves and cosy...
. . . on friday evening, with a car overflowing with cases & carry-alls, and last-minute things, drove out of...
. . . and this weekend has been slants of sunlight through lacy curtains and on hardwood floors, red wine...
. . . and this weekend has been butterflies and anxiety and excitement, the feeling that occurs just before enormous...
. . . this weekend, we have had every single brunch on a sunny terrace, and every single dinner on...
. . . and this weekend has been all about delectable food — oysters and lobster rolls and steak tartar,...
. . . and this weekend was red wine on a rooftop terrace amidst an extravagant august sunset; long walks...
. . . and overcast days and thundershowers are perfect for candles the scent of fires on the beach, and...
. . . and it has been a wild & wonderful weekend of summery things, including watching the thunderstorms from...
. . . and this weekend has been silk dresses the colour of august sunsets, and pretty flouncy skirts and...
. . . 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 it has been a weekend of champagne truffles and flower markets, late-night sushi dates and glasses...
. . . and the weekend has been the sound of crashing waves and glasses of pink champagne; mother-of-pearl flatware...
