Teresa and I were invited for treats, both the little girls playing and the fresh buns and berries kind, at my friend Adrienne’s house in what is the most charming of villages out on the city’s edge. Adrienne is married to a handsome IT guy whose kids greet him with screams of joy when he arrives home from work. She is engaged in her foodie cookerywriting passions and being an obviously great mom judging by the warmth and joy and intelligence one feels from her girls. It was such a pleasure having this visit.
And here’s the album of beautiful little British ‘ladies.’