How on earth can it be mid-April already? How!? The week that was: sunshine, brunching, blossoms, infamous authors, historical suburbs, questioning what is art, tasting aperol, indian feasts, mischief and Kiwi cuddles.
A hola to the lovelies Angie, Kara, Jaime, Sam, & Yannick!
How's your week going, and the weekend shaping up?
Ps. Breakfast should be served more often in a chalice. Just sayin'.