The Rapture Of A Northern Maritime
There were no berries this year, on Ingmarsö. We traded them in, apparently, for sun. Day after day of sun. No rain means few berries,
There were no berries this year, on Ingmarsö. We traded them in, apparently, for sun. Day after day of sun. No rain means few berries,
To some, Swedish home style means something like these below. Seats? I’m not sure. The Grandes Dames among us might dream more grandly. Maybe of
My uniform of black yoga pants, black tee, black pumas + LV and diamond studs usually works fine for travel. A shortage of water for
No little black dresses over here. Of course my sisters and I had to confer to make sure that was really OK. Feels a little
Have you ever wanted to take a vacation from 2010? To step into an Ingmar Bergman landscape, especially a happy one? How do you feel
I found my standalone top. Or, shall we say, a standalone top. Now that I’ve found one I realize I may need a few more.
I did make one purchase in Paris. Two oven mitts and a dish towel. Or, as my best friend calls them, a tea towel. Her
Why do they call Paris the “City of Light?” All cities have light. And dark, for that matter. Another look at the neon signs and
For those of us who like to feel we’ve snagged the best of the best, eating in Paris can cause Street Fair Anxiety. You know
It appears, after all, that chic in Paris isn’t all that different from chic in New York City. If my limited-data observations are correct, globalization
In case we were at all confused about the city in question:). My trip to Belgium and Paris was a surprise. This meant that I
Antwerpen Centraal. A train station. A beautiful train station. From the era of decorative iron. Thursday, my friend and I traveled from her small town
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