Summer is a Verb
16 August, 2011

And, So The List Making Begins...

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Yes Anonymous, we found a place in G'wich and Babe is holding down the new fort with his T. Anthony roller and blow up mattress til the ...
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15 August, 2011

Three, Two, One...

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Welp. There went our third to last weekend at the beach ... We're starting to feel the pressure of packing in as many bike rides, P...
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12 August, 2011

PROTEAK Takes The Crown

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I'm on a karmic roll this week. Days after I came to the realization that my chopping block is a hunk o' junk , I open my Cooks Illu...
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11 August, 2011

Kroozie For The Mini Whip

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Every Sunday Babe hustles me out of bed, on theee oooone morning I have off from working out and can sleep in, to bike along on his run. S...
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10 August, 2011

Sure To Be In The Fall choke Uniform Queue

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Recent snippet of never ending texting thread between an expecting Aide-de-Camp Lizze and moi; Moi: did u c the new crew catalogue? kin...
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09 August, 2011

Things We Wish We Knew When We Were 19 Remix

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In honor of Hilly's day late and a dollar short birthday, I thought I'd rerun last year's dedicated post with some slight remixi...
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08 August, 2011

6 Years And Counting...

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Well, @TCSKxoxo ... traditionally, it's sugar... But, around here 'twas a pair of the Orlebar Brown Bulldogs in geometric navy for ...
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Summer is a Verb
I am a tongue-in-cheek bon vivant living in Greenwich, CT with my globe trotting husband Babe and our nutty Himalayans, George and Lolly Rockefeller. Rendezvous with me, an old school prep, as I juggle aspirations of being on the "Best Dressed Parisienne Gypset List", endless summering, Hermès wish lists, Diet Coke and pretzel lunches, white bikinis, PTH's, sisters, nieces, bff's, all things Lilly, Mrs. Roper and the resurrection of the Jacques Cohen espadrille.
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