For Dummies...

I've always wanted to write a cookbook. Last night, H.L.G. suggested I do so and Mr. C agreed. Wow. I can't imagine actually doing it, but you know, maybe I should just DO IT. Can you imagine? I can't. I love cooking, I love writing, I love photography (even though mine is terrible) and I love books. It seems pretty simple and pretty natural that I could whip something up, but I suppose I always thought I'd be published as an art critic (that's what this degree is supposed to make me into, you know...) but a cookbook author? This is not to say that I expect to be published at all, regardless of the topic, but hey, anything's possible. It is one of those things on my list of Things to Accomplish in Life, so presumably I plan on trying it out someday.

I think it might be something that makes me feel less ordinary, which is a feeling I've been struggling with a lot lately. If I can find a little passion outside of my everyday blah-di-blah routine, then maybe the ordinary can be redirected creatively and something delightful can come of it. I think I like that plan. So now I wonder, is there a manual for these things? I don't have the slightest idea of where to begin--for the parts outside of the kitchen...

Le weekend

This weekend was busy and delightful. I discovered a new city that I'm crazy about and re-discovered close friendships that I've been missing while we've all gotten a little older and fallen in (and in some cases out of) love. It's kind of crazy how quickly and simultaneously it's happened for each of us--K, J, and me. It's the season in life for weddings and I really do feel so blessed and happy to be a part of that season with my best girls. So this past Saturday we celebrated J's upcoming nuptuals with a surprise shower just outside of Portsmouth, NH and it really was special. From the early morning drive up with K and our gut busting, laughter-filled poetry session, to J's overwhelmingly emotional surprise, and the out of control, hysterical car rides with her soon to be hubby--it was truely fun.

I also can't believe that I'd never been to Portsmouth before! What an absolutely amazing little city. It's so quaint and pretty, with fun little shops, galleries, and restaurants--it's everything I'd want in a place in which to settle down. AND it's on the water--which is just icing on the cake. I can't say enough about how much we all loved it there and I really can't wait to visit again!

While strolling around on Sunday morning, we stopped by a little boutique called Azure, which is right on Market Street in downtown Portsmouth. It's a nice shop, run by a woman transplanted from Manhattan. She sells designer jeans and quirky, fun fashionable tops, dresses, and sweaters. We made J try on about 30 pairs of ridiculous sunglasses, which of course, were all too big for her itty bitty face. My absolute favorite part of this shop was discovering a new clothing line! I need to do a bit more research on who it is who actually designs the line, but for now, I thought I'd share some of my favs from the current collection from Hazel.

woven top w/ beading

pink belted skirt

ivory cropped coat

These are just a couple pieces that I love and there were a bunch of different styles in the store, but I can honestly say that there's nothing in the line that I don't absolutely adore. The styles are a combination of ultra feminine with touches of military stucture. They're flirty, sexy, and soft, with a modern vintage flare that puts me right over the moon. I want everything!

So yes, it was a wonderful weekend and I'm really glad to have had the time away with a couple of my favorite ladies. There's nothing like a little getaway.

Home warming

Our new house has the same windows over the kitchen sink that my grandparents have in their house. They automatically make me feel at home with their old, dark wood and little shelves on either side. This little nook has quickly become one of my favorite special places. I've decorated it with a bunch of little glass jars, including tiny French and Spanish milk bottles, and my favorite tea cup, which I purchased during our Memorial Day trip to Quebec City. The whole arrangement looked so pretty with this happy vase of snapdragons I picked up at the farmer's market last week.

tea cup, french milk bottle, pharmacist bottle, snapdragons

tea cup close up

glass vessel collection, new aloe sprouting

These are some B.E.A.UTIFUL Rainier cherries that I *attempted* to turn into a plum and cherry clafoutis, which ended up more as delightfully sweet and juicy scrambled eggs than the dessert I'd intended. File under *try again* and *needs more practice*. Sigh.

juicy