Image : My girlfriend, B. Taken at the weekend
I so love the cheerfulness of spring, especially when it has taken possession of my soul. At the weekend my girlfriends and I wore bold and fiery colours in celebration of the season.
Filled our delightful bodies with tagine of butternut squash with shallots, sultanas and almonds, danced in Paris until dawn, discussed the art of tragedy, the pathetic and the sublime.
Sunday afternoon was spent languidly swanning around the house listening to 'Songs My Mother Taught Me' by the ravishing Magdalena Kožená and recovering from Friday and Saturday.
