May 30, 2014
This week has been a doozey for multiple different reasons, so I thought I would share my little cure. Anne Street Studios and her husband Kevin Burg’s Instagram accounts. I have talked about my love and admiration for this talented creative couple before and they just keep delivering. I check there blog all the time, but their Instagram accounts offer that, well, instant gratification and beauty. Warning: you will have to tuck that little green eyed monster into a closet. There are some envy worthy travel adventures and images. One week they are in Bali on a photo shoot, the next week they are taking the Eurostar from London to Paris. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Cheers to a happy weekend.
July 16, 2013
The Grand Opening party for The Savvy Hen in Boulder, Colorado was fabulous. The store was constantly swarmed with people, kids were dancing to the bluegrass band, Hen Scratch, and the food was delicious. I could not be more proud of my brother and more importantly my sister-in-law, who is really the vision and mastermind of this all.
The shop and grand opening.
My darling sister-in-law, Melissa.
The chicken coop at their home. Cutest thing I think I have ever seen. Friday night my daughter met the chickens, played with their 8 month old golden retriever puppy and had a dinner of fresh eggs straight from the coop. No need to tell a bedtime story that night. We just relived our amazing day. Boulder is truly one special place.
November 12, 2012
This past weekend I traveled to Washington DC. Friday afternoon I had a photo shoot and extended my trip into the weekend. I got to visit my brother, sister-in-law, and darling nephew (who is only 2 days younger than my baby). Then Saturday transitioned into girls weekend where we ate, drank, got massages and enjoyed the city…all without basically leaving the W Hotel. Saturday morning I got to stroll around camera in hand and I was amazed how certain aspects of DC reminded me of Paris. I did a little research and found out DC was designed by the French architect, Pierre Charles L’Enfant! Oui!
The Washington Mall or Champs-Élysées?
August 15, 2012
August 13, 2012
You know you have had a good vacation when you return home rejuvenated and excited to dive back into things. Our week at the beach did just that. Our days were filled with morning walks on the beach, afternoons in the pool, water activities (I tried paddle boarding for the first time), naps, barbequing, and loads of family time. It was probably one of the best vacations I have every had.
Morning walk on a quiet beach
The seas were a little rough and the wind was up, but it made for some fun wave riding. I love, love, loved paddle boarding. My thighs are still sore.
Oh, and did I mention the one and only Tibi Outlet is nearby…needless to say a little shopping spree occurred.
Until next time, I love you Sea Island.
August 8, 2012
I can’t believe I have not posted since last Thursday. Almost a week! Yikes. And I was doing so well with more frequent posts…oh well. We have been traveling quite a bit since last Thursday, with a family wedding in Ohio over the weekend and are now encamped at Sea Island, GA for a week long family beach vacation.
First up…Ohio. My cousin’s wedding took us to the Cuyahoga Falls, Ohio, about 40 miles south of Cleveland. I was actually blown away by the beauty of the area.
Early morning walk on Sunday, while the town was still asleep.
We are now in la la land, Sea Island and I couldn’t be happier. More tomorrow.
April 6, 2012
I have started to write about 5 different blog posts in the last two weeks, but between shooting the AMAZING magazine spread I did last weekend, editing those photos, my baby having to get her 2 month vaccination shots, packing for a 10 day trip and then traveling with an 8 week old, my efforts to write any sort of blog post have proven futile. We are down in Sea Island, Georgia now for the next 10 days and I plan on relaxing, having lots of family time and getting some inspiration overload, so be prepared for lots of great stuff on its way. Until then, have a wonderful weekend and Happy Easter, Passover, Spring…everything!
Photos by me, from previous Sea Island trips…as is my blog header. :)
November 7, 2011
Just a bit more on my Florence getaway.
What we did, where we ate, and just how much gelato did I consume? I cannot answer all of these, and will not answer the gelato question (somewhere between slightly shameful and consuming my body weight amounts), but here are some more photos and a small sampling of the sights we saw and places we ate.
Carousel in the Piazza della Repubblica, Santo Spirito, view of Duomo from Palazzo Vecchio
Inside Palazzo Vecchio
My old art supply store: Zecchi, and a vintage shop on Via San Gallo, featuring your quintessential American clothes.
The famous pharmacy, Farmaceutica de Santa Maria Novella, dating from 1612. They still sell an entire line of perfumes, creams, herbs, teas…practically anything.
They even have a line for pets. I just adore the logo in the shape of a cat.
Dinning, wine shops, etc.
CIRO AND SONS
I found out about this place while searching for restaurants who offered gluten free pasta options. From the looks of the outside we almost changed our dinner plans. As my husband said, it looks like one of those places with pictures on the menu and it’s located, right near San Lorenzo, had me worried it was a tourist trap. Once inside it was much more charming. Nice design, and not your traditional tratoria, but it still had the kitschy charm of family photos on the wall and the family running the joint. Oh, and most importantly, the food was great. I got to have pasta, bread and the most delicious nutella crepes for desert, all gluten free.
via del giglio 28r Florence, Italy
t. +39 055 289694
Great lunch spot if you are in the Santa Croce area. It felt very authentic (no English translations on the menu here) and is run by two brothers. It seems like a popular lunch place for locals as we sway many a Italian business men enjoying lunch there complete with a glass of red wine. Why can’t we adopt the whole drinking wine at lunch?
Corso dei Tintori
50122 Florence, Italy
t. +39 055 244285
Located right near Santa Croce and Del Fagioli we found this delightful wine shop recommended to us by my aunt. (Don’t worry this prego lady only tasted.) The owners, Tony and Laura Sasa are wonderful and have shipping back to the states all set up.
Corso de Tintori
Ora d’aria Ristorante
I read about this in the New York Times and Frank Bruni loved this place. It is definitely one of those “dining” experiences, and while we enjoyed it (it was okay) what was more fun was the little “show” that occurred while we were there. The kitchen is on full display to the diners, behind a wall of floor to ceiling sliding glass doors. Cool, right…well wait. Another pair of American dinners were seated slightly after us, right in front of the glass. The scene played out like this:
Man and woman exclaim what foodies they are.
Man and woman order many courses and much wine.
Pasta course arrives, woman does not like it.
Woman sends it back.
Waiter walks into kitchen with rejected dish and has to tell chef
Not pleased with the critique the chef looks through the glass as if he wants to murder the woman.
A silent ballet continues with the chef shooting death looks at the woman, and she pretending to be oblivious to the chef’s glares, feet away with only a glass door between them.
In short, go for the dinner and stay for the show. Open view kitchens are fun for many reasons. :)
Via dei Georgofili 11 R Firenze
tel +39 055 2001699
We stayed at the JK Place located in the Piazza Santa Maria Novella. The hotel is a pet among the design world and I can see why. Impeccable decorated, in a chic but non stuffy way, this small hotel is a dream. The service is wonderful and the food is fabulous. Our room was ready when we arrived with no sleep and jet lagged (I think my baby discovered kicking on the transatlantic flight and thought it would be fun to practice a Zumba routine the entire time), and after a long day of walking. the common areas were a welcome oasis from the bustling streets of Florence.
It is difficult to visit Florence and not get caught up in a Chevy Chase style European vacation sprint to see all the greatest hits. There is so much art and history there that you feel if you don’t try to see it all, you are not taking advantage of all the city has to offer. I can definitely get in my art history major nerd mode, but I was determined to take it slow and really enjoy it. Plus I wanted my hubby to love the city as much as I do, not feel like he was on some death march of Italian art history. I think he did. :) It was a wonderful little “baby-moon.”
October 25, 2011
I had to share more of these, just to keep the thought of walking around on those sunny days and eating my body weight in gelato alive a bit longer.
The style and grace of the Florentine’s never ceases to amaze me. They always have the perfect jacket, scarf and shoes. Not to mention that the women walk around the ancient, cobblestone, streets in heals all while carrying an adorable toddler. For my safety and the safety of those around me I stuck to ballet flats and sturdy boots.
With artisan shops like these tucked into the citiy’s neighborhoods, it is easy to see why they are so stylish.
Then there are all the souvenir stalls and leather market, which are always fun to poke around and pretend how you are too cool to ever buy something at such a tourist trap. Of course the fact that we were eating a big gelato and carrying a map didn’t scream tourist at all…oh well :)
For tomorrow, where we ate, stayed and visited.
Photo by my hubby
October 24, 2011
While Florence is known for it’s historic Romanesque, Gothic, and Renaissance art, architecture and churches (all of which I adore), there is also nothing better than getting lost in the city’s maze of narrow medieval streets and walkways. Florence is such a dreamy romantic place for me, full of inspiration. It is the cradle of great ideas and works from the likes of Michelangelo, Raphael, and DaVinci to Gucci, Ferragamo and Pucci – a stretch in comparison for some, but I love that about Florence. I’ll stop typing and let the photos do the rest of the talking.
The buzzer to my old apartment