Soon after we said goodbye to Jo, Nirm came for a visit. That's her with the camera, and that's her umbrella that ADF is coyly twirling for the cameras.
Nirm has great boots.
We took her to the train station -- getting there in the nick of time -- and saw her off.
The train was loud. From there, we went to the cottage for the last great weekend of the summer.
2 comments:
Hey! That was a lovely time. Thanks to you and CC and ADF for having me.
Thanks also re: the boots! I like them but my husband does not, on account of their cowboyish appearance and their tendency to click loudly when I walk. (The rapidly hollowing heel! A hidden feature of all Steve Madden boots.)
Also, that photo of ADF looking away from the train (or train station) is very High Noon. Nicely done!
We loved having you. Come back anytime, and bring your husband. But for the sake of marital bliss, leave the boots at home.
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