We Came, We Saw, We Had Cheese

I’ve just made my bittersweet return back to New York from my family’s whirlwind columns-in-various-states-of-disrepair-and-epic-boozy-meals-tour of the Mediterranean. We Came, We Saw, We Loved, We had Cheese.
It was truly amazing. If anyone would like to see a few more pictures (including some of the best of our family taken in a long while) just come on over for a glass of fine aged grappa (none of this white lightning/firewater stuff for me thankyouverymuch) or a strange new amaro- the smuggling of which now has me set up perfectly for the holiday season that seems, immediately upon my return, to me joyously upon us! Such a life!

Author: loiseaufait

Little by little the bird feathers its nest, and object by heart burnished object we surround ourselves with lovely necessities of memory and function. It is these things that make a silly Apartment a Home or a silly Wednesday an Occasion. Whether my nest is an old farmhouse, a sixth floor tenement walk up, or a brownstone basement... whether I share it with family, vagabonds, women of heart and mind, or a little brown cat and a sweet ginger banjo, my principal joy is filling it with light and laughter (and corralling). View all posts by loiseaufait