Sigh. My girls' weekend in the desert was so much fun I didn't want it to end. We talked for hours. I laughed so much that my face hurt. My friend Cari's home is so lovely and understated, just like she is. And being in her pool made me feel like I was in a David Hockney painting. Thank you again, Cari!
A pale aqua pool.
The cooing of mourning doves.
Fresh-squeezed grapefruit juice.
So happy you got your estrogen fix, Sweetie. You deserve it!
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ReplyDeleteThis has been a great week of posts.
Focused lens pinpoints
Dante, Hockney, native plants
Posts elicit mirth.
-Melinda