Trust Pat to find a horse anywhere.
80 degrees YES!!!!!!! 1 am WHAT????!!!! You're KIDDING!
(Can you go to your OWN room now Pat?)
(((I'm REALLY tired!)))
OK Holly...I'm going...
Pat is warm, happy, and narry a palm tree in sight. She has a lunch date with her editor and brought FUN SURPRISES from Hawaii. I want to take the opportunity to say that Peternelle's restaurant selection is impeccable as always. I had gazpacho with humongous shrimp and lobster and a plate of haricot verts which I cannot say without laughing...I mean really...
The excellent adventure continued.
Self portraits of Pat and Holly in the Park. We strolled along trying to look as if we did this everyday. The tip off was that we were taking pictures of rocks and trees and...
OMG!!!!Is this one of those police things? Did someone get murdered here?????
Our over-active writerly imaginations got the better of us.
Insert eye rolling response here.
"No, ladies. That indicates a walking path."
Suffice it to say that Pat was VERY disappointed.
She proceeded to take photos of every place she suspected "Law and Order" found bodies.
For instance wasn't one found here?
And this photo is for Perry L. Crandall.
This is for Holly's boys...
So we are finding much fodder for novels. We make up stories about the grizzled old man leaning at the curb palsied hand outstretched and the excessively blond woman who elbows her way to the front of the elevator as the doors open. She smells of jasmine and peevishness.
This message is for Lisa R.
We ate dinner at Pigalle and it was everything you said it was.
And the rest of you.
We ask again.
Where would you go?
What would you do.