Showing posts with label dinner. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dinner. Show all posts

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Youth WIthout Youth

Life is pretty good when:

Jesus is your boss+
you put your zipcar credit to good use and rent a convertible by yourself +
you visit the Cloisters +
you have a belated birthday celebration including: the Lowline exhibit, a meal at a restaurant I've been dying to try & my first show at Radio City
 (which, I'd like to say was one of the top 5 shows I've ever seen) +
you get to spend time with a lovely lady who is kind, wonderful & hey, she's easy on the eyes too +
you get to find some great things on walks around the 'hood.


















Sunday, August 12, 2012

Obrigada

Ten,  times a day I'd think "Ahh. I'm in paradise"+
Nine, in the morning, is how late (early?) they party in Lisbon+
Eight days in total+
Seven stunning sunsets+
Six books+
Five days by the pool+
Four delicious varieties of olive oil at an amazing wine tasting/lunch+
Three hour drive to the incredible Herdade Do Esporao
Two dinners at my favorite Praiha de Roche restaurant=
One week of bliss in Portugal













Friday, May 4, 2012

Chug-a-chug-a-choo-choo!

Making Cashew Butter & Strawbery Whipped Cream filled Cream Puffs (with dehydrated strawberries!? What what?)+
A visit from Jaime Noche+
Art Fun+
Birthday Spank Trains and fun at Immi+
It's Birthday Month!=
Getting back on track, back to life, back to reality.














Thursday, January 26, 2012

Magical Mondays

Magical Mondays (don't you just love it when you find a new fun place and it's only three blocks from your house. That's how I roll). +
A picnic in your apt (why not? Push the couch aside, invite over your fave neighb, put a blanket down and get ready for fun!)+
Delish Upstate (the SCALLOPS! I lick the plate every time. How is it a restaurant gets better every time you go?)+
Cooking for friends part two+
Dinner Date!+
Daniel Kitson (a-mah-zing)+
Secret Projects+
Dance Parties=

I may have a very sore neck, and not due to pilates...dance parties are hard on this old lady. 
What can you do? Gotta live it up.