And you might as well put some spirits in it. And lime juice. And some bloody ice cubes, for Christ’s sake—reaaallly.
And that’s how you end up with a bottle of makeshift V&T’s in broad daylight on a Sah-turr-dee.
God save the Queen.
-C+R
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Great pics!
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What a great asset Congress park is to the Spa City.
how’d you get your ice cubes so small
hand-picked ones that would fit in the top, which was finger-numbing fun. Then in the heat of the midday sun, they conveniently got small enough to just slip out into the glass. Like we’d done it on purpose. Trust me, I was way more excited by this serendipitous meltage than should be healthy.
you’re so darn pretty, carey. 🙂
That quilt is going on 40 years old!