is the sharing.
My lovely neighbor raided my garden for her dinner party. {Actually, let’s call her The Honourable My Lovely Neighbor.} {And isn’t it always so much more fun to share??}
This gorgeous butterfly followed us around as we made the cuttings, even choosing our makeshift vase as a landing spot. I’m sure The Honourable My Lovely Neighbor invited her to the dinner party, but she told us she was “going to Bloomingdale’s to buy a hat that will turn out to be a mistake, as almost all hats are.”
And if you know that movie we either are friends in real life, or should be.
