The door leading into lunch was a feast in itself.
I licked my lips thinking, "It is sooooo good to have dessert first."
Sunday lunch with friends.
Some details to chew on....
Dried flowers in a vase, remnants of last summer.
Linen covered chair, I love the exposed nail heads, stands proudly on a two hundred year old floor.
Sunshine, the light of Spring is different isn't it?
As the day was too good to be true, we took our lunch outside.
A surprisingly warm March day....
The aperitif was served outside.
Brought out in a basket.
Oh my was my heart doing a happy dance.
The details surrounding me where straight out of a movie.
Two garden chairs called out, "We are over here, ready to be set up after a long winter."
Enjoying the moment with friends.
Outside in March!
We carried the table outside.
who like to cook.
Happy me who likes to soak in every single detail!
A feast of laughter, conversation, friendship and homemade
How was your Sunday?