tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post7862402289228034952..comments2024-03-07T07:47:38.595-08:00Comments on The Divorced Lady's Companion to Living in Italy: Midsummer bashThe Divorced Lady's Companion to Living in Italyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15202093107784073194noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post-11576409873031130432011-07-19T08:51:44.478-07:002011-07-19T08:51:44.478-07:00I feel I owe you ladies a picture of these heels. ...I feel I owe you ladies a picture of these heels. You will all fall in love.The Divorced Lady's Companion to Living in Italyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15202093107784073194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post-30791114250989149482011-07-19T05:45:21.141-07:002011-07-19T05:45:21.141-07:00This sounds wonderful! I desperately need a pair o...This sounds wonderful! I desperately need a pair of purple plastic heels and a party on the portico.Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08900421223812125267noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post-50376944602778657362011-07-19T02:05:01.118-07:002011-07-19T02:05:01.118-07:00It was loverly! Full moon and gentle lights, some ...It was loverly! Full moon and gentle lights, some craziness on the dance floor under the portico arches. My purple plastic heels were a hit. I must have missed Averil in her silver ones in the crowd...<br /><br />Dawn always feels so good.The Divorced Lady's Companion to Living in Italyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15202093107784073194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post-21076266444328191312011-07-18T08:23:44.862-07:002011-07-18T08:23:44.862-07:00Cat,
The image of this party...ahhhhh, what I woul...Cat,<br />The image of this party...ahhhhh, what I wouldn't give to be there waking on the lawn. MSB, what time should I pick you up? You arrange the flights...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post-86656925794751046742011-07-15T05:09:44.652-07:002011-07-15T05:09:44.652-07:00Lisa, I am going to find one of those things if I ...Lisa, I am going to find one of those things if I have to order it from the US! We have a scythe here but that does not convince and requires sharpening. <br /><br />Girls, I suspect you are party girls deep down under and I would love to have you here under the trees or dancing in the portico. Put on your silver sandals and grab a Campari!!The Divorced Lady's Companion to Living in Italyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15202093107784073194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post-13626843449889109212011-07-13T09:00:17.933-07:002011-07-13T09:00:17.933-07:00I'd wear my silver sandals for you, Cat.I'd wear my silver sandals for you, Cat.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post-41966758898780083802011-07-13T08:30:02.222-07:002011-07-13T08:30:02.222-07:00Careful. You're making me want to flee my crap...Careful. You're making me want to flee my crap cage and come party with you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-291389383714567128.post-7706011232068622132011-07-13T04:01:34.645-07:002011-07-13T04:01:34.645-07:00I love this. What a brilliant and simple idea for ...I love this. What a brilliant and simple idea for someone like me - an extroverted introvert. One big event to cover all social obligations. That would be so much better than acting like a clod and pretending social obligations do not exist. That tactic has not served me well.<br /><br />I do recommend the vintage style of mower. Our yard was up until about ten years ago a woodland/meadow running along a creek. It was never sodded so it's a mishmash of grass and weeds. I mow with a pair of scissors in my hand to cut the tall whips that the mower misses. The yard looks better than ever.lisahgoldenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11158660223296807317noreply@blogger.com