Took a quick jaunt upstate with my siblings for our father's 70th birthday party. We got the keys after a long chat about the rules-- with characteristic flair, we did in fact park at some distance from all the other cars but we also took this snapshot of me driving his vintage Jag not just with no hands but...jazz hands! There's also another photo of me in the hunt-themed informal living room modeling a riding helmet and crop in a look my sister pronounced "very Ghesquiere" but it's going in the pile with the one of me swimming avec tiara and not online! Meanwhile, I was delighted to retrieve some books I'd left behind last summer: The Ballet-Lover's Pocket Book and A Sentimental Journey Through France and Italy. Recently read and highly recommended: Them: A Portrait of Parents.
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