Summer, and any other time at all possible, is about adventures. Even mini-adventures between work and dinner. Par example: My "Pilgrimage" to Griffith Park Observatory in pursuit of James Dean.
The architecture is simply wonderful.
That is my (very battered) vintage Dooney & Burke purse in hand. Actually, it belongs to my mother, but heaven knows she doesn't use it, so I have commandeered it.
The "pilgrimage" was followed by a chocolate souffle at The Grove. The sauce, once the souffle was gone, was eaten alone. It was, really, that good.
Next on the evening's programme was Anthropologie. The glass (above) was over $300, and hence, not mine.
Above is the berry bush outside my apartment... when not host to miniature spiders these blackberries are delicious. I grab one sometimes on my way out the door to school. Que sabroso!
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