I'm just finishing up another fantastic weekend. I spent half in Litchfield with my mom and her best friend Lorraine, and half here in dear Charleston. Sometimes, these weekends are my favorite. It somehow makes the weekend seems longer, making a mini-road trip to our house up the coast and then coming home to enjoy Sunday in my own city. The weather this weekend has been extraordinary, both here and in Litchfield. It's the kind of glorious weekend that puts one into a decadent mood. I've been shopping for soft sweaters, eating the best meals, and writing poems. I've been surrounded in Stefan's records, my own reading material, and great company.
|Me on Litchfield|
|The gorgeous beach, with Stefan in the corner. :)|
|Colonial Lake in Charleston.|
Oh, I also learned that Stefan is not afraid of Black Widow spiders. Just another reason I love him.
Happy Autumn, readers!