my friendship with elizabeth was born last summer over viennese coffee and scones on 83rd
street. i loved her stories, her expressions, the bow in her hair. this past weekend, we dropped
into cafe lalo for breakfast once more. this time she brought james, and we had a year of memories behind us. familiar conversation over croissants and iced cappuccinos, those bright windows thrown open wide. the picture of comfort in my little world.
Looks like you had a great time. That last shot is beautiful - I would love to visit NY at this time of year!ReplyDelete
I just love those windows! The iced cappuccinos look delicious.ReplyDelete