Monetas, Mabels, Cocos . . . Knits on the Half Shell
Because summer left before it really came, and now fall is here . . . Back in May I made a knit dress, from viscose and donned it nearly all summer. May, from May Me Made in my NYC park. That Moneta is what I still call my Parisian Dreamer. A nary month later I made a maxi version on a smaller pattern. Yup. I was very excited to get my bourbon tee, can't ya tell? June . . . in Louisville. That bourbon trail: you can get a passport at the visitor's center or (and AND) use the app on your phone. The passport is stamped, and it is pretty nifty. You know you want one . . . Le sigh, of all the travels this year me and my Parisian Dreamer did not make it to Paris. In two years I turn 40. I'm going to India that year, and on the way back I think I will stop in Paris for a few days . . . Perhaps. India when I am 40, for certain though. Another one . . . I wore this one s...