scenes from the weekend
+ there was dinner at the shed, te motu on Friday night with the perfect maître d and a lovely prix
lately
buying a house has my head full to bursting with ideas, none of them cohesive enough to warrant any kind
Palm Beach
Let us look for secret things somewhere in the world on the blue shores of silence.
– Pablo Neruda, from On
the weekend that was *
it feels like my weekend truly began when we arrived home on saturday afternoon, after staying with a friend friday
the [previous] weekend that was
+ a trip to Epernay – the heart of the Champagne region of France.
+ boarding the eurostar on friday morning bound for
the weekend that was
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+ a train to herefordshire then a rental car pickup
+ checking in to the yewtree cottage at docklow manor
+ driving to
bath spa | 24 hours
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a train from paddington
lunch at sam’s kitchen
before checking into our hotel
marvelling at the view from our
wtsb - grow
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i’ve been looking through my photo archives a lot recently, thinking about putting some photo books together (just for
the weekend that was
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+ a friday evening in auckland, new zealand, then
+ a saturday evening in london, united kingdom
+ flying from auckland to london