weekend.

+ trading stories to the smell of rain and taste of rosé 

+ a view from up high and a walk through the central park zoo 

+ book club talk over french toast, croissants, and prosecco

and a memory especially sweet: we took in a soccer game with the trio that set us up—all of us together, for the very first time. how grateful i am that those three conspired to give him my number all those months ago.