hello darlings
happy sunday!
time for Mr. Vivaldi!
https://soundcloud.com/giogiomamala/antonio-vivaldi-the-four
*exhale*
and a Quick recap of Saturday before we Dash out (merrily) into the brightness of a sunday to be very sociable (surprisingly so – we seemed to have booked a breakfast, morning coffee, walk in the park, drive to somewhere-to-be-helpful, tea and some Diego-time, then another meeting-up-with-friends – blimey)
last night we happened to be in Los Feliz and saw a large pair (too large, actually) of retro circular blue glass in white frames sunglasses in the window of a Vintage Store and Popped in to say hello, try them on, sadly reject them, but make a new Instagram friend. 
just before that we had a lovely long Telephone call with william in england when, suddenly, there was a VAST SHUDDERING and we interrupted him talking about the new garden turf over at the Essex Street Pleasure Gardens to say in a small voice:
um, gosh, william – there’s another earthquake.
and it was ever so nice to be on the phone with someone (with a reassuringly deep basso profundo voice) until the shaking passed.
the pleasures and pains of living in paradise darlings ;-)
the constant sunlight delights – and yet there are movements beneath the earth’s crust that tell us very Clearly that we Live ON A Fault Line. eek.
moving swiftly on.
we popped in to skylight books to visit their copies of the book and *giggled* with a tiny blush to the (apple) cheeks to see it is reclining lusciously next to the naughty section. 
a fresh pair of DMs was bought.
the other daywear pair (as opposed to special occasion patent leather one for night-time and Interview purposes) were a Disgrace and we are heading back to England on Thursday (red-eye – the gods protect us from crazy jet-lag) and Must be Suitably Shod. 
the sky has been resplendent thus far this weekend. 
admiring the buildings off the shore that resemble 1930s Ocean-Going-Liners. 
surfboards on road warrior sales VP vehicles abound as soon as the weekend hits Town.
are you enjoying the Vivaldi?
it just says SUNDAY, doesn’t it?
*happy_sigh*
must apply mascara (lightly) and get into the car (no surfboard but plenty of writing paper in the console between the driver’s seat and the passenger seat where the messenger bag rides nestled with a small sandwich bag of grapes for the journey – that’s for us, not the messenger bag – it prefers plums).
*waving*
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