My weekend pictures don’t really express the weekend. There was an awesome lunch on the patio at Tra Vigne. With cheese, that while delicious beyond words, doesn’t photograph well. There was a walk through the wisteria to St. Helena to taste chocolate (and a very funny scene of 5 people checking their iPhones for the shop three blocks away). There was talking and laughing and loving on our teenagers who were home for the sunshine, as much as for us.
There was a second day, too. With perfect weather, and shopping for provisions for a trip to Europe (not mine) and somehow the procurement of nine bottles of nail polish. Alex and I did our nails on the patio (mint for her, pink for me), and all was good and right in the world. I don’t have the best photos, but you get the picture, don’t you?