Prepare to salivate: I wore a caftan last night! Amazeballs! We’re up on Bromley Mountain in Vermont for Rob’s Grammy’s 80th birthday and the weather is perfect. We’re having coffee and Kashi out on the deck, looking out over the mountains. Not too shabby.
Tried some sweet wines last night; more on that from Rob later. Also went to see some live music with an old friend from college down at the Perfect Wife where the bartender forgot to charge our tab for… everything? No matter: right now I need to throw my head back and let The Sun Mountain cast its rays on my pasty skin. Hope your weekend is stellar so far.
