Currently sipping homemade ginger lemonade, feeling the smooth pads of my mother's fingernails, chuckling in public while reading P.G. Wodehouse, and surrendering to An Affair to Remember's fairly addictive score. In other news (a questionable turn of phrase), here is a peak at a truly lovely day spent at the Brooklyn Botanic Garden with Alison. I could gush and gush, but I'll save that for another day. Crossing my fingers it will be rainy.