Finally, sun and warmth on a Saturday and Sunday. My prayers answered. Until this weekend, it has seemed that the most beautful days of the week were Mondays and Tuesdays when I can't be outside to enjoy them.
Friday night I went to a late dinner with some friends at Kittichai. My happiness over the perfect weather was magnified by borrowing this lovely blouse of my sister's and spending a night catching up with one of my favorite people.
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| Bad self-photography. Top, Sandro. |
I spent most of Saturday and Sunday laying out in the island of grass by my apartment and enjoying little luxuries: a delicious grilled cheese from Lucy's Whey in Chelsea Market, new bedroom lilies, reading Vanity Fair cover to cover, and watching Birdsong. Last night I topped it all off with a bowl of spaghetti pomodoro and a pilgrimage to Ben and Jerry's. It really doesn't get any better than that.
Oh, and I met this guy who was also enjoying his Saturday strolling through the West Village. We bonded over a shared love of M&M's.
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