on the road again...

not that i don’t love writing from my kitchen here in los angeles, but recently i’ve been offered the chance to spend time in the summer home of a dear friend – an old stone house in provence, in the department of gard, deep in the countryside between nimes & avignon.

how could i be so rude as to refuse?

this lucky girl is busy packing her basic black dress, high heels & black nylons -- just like in the picture on the right -- so i can sit in the local bistro with a glass a wine – legs crossed just like in the picture, sans cigarette -- & think of what to tell my readers about all the mischief i get into, including wining & dining - bien sur.

i will write all about it when i get there... and will be thrilled to read your comments.

a toute a l’heure.. .