Bouncing into Graceland

Yesterday I bolted out of farm country and chain-smoked my way to Philadelphia (easier said than done). I met up with my 'adopted' brother, Phil, and called up my busiest city-friend, Murph. We sat in Rittenhouse Square Park with coffees, dodging errant frisbees and catching up on gossip while trying on each other's vintage sunglasses. After a few hours of lounging, we stopped off at Murph's and made cocktails of Pimm's with cucumbers, light and delicious. Off to Tria next, we drank more summery drinks - think Belgian beers and sparkly Rose - and then went off to do a little gayborhood dancing - perfect.

I love this photo - I think any woman sitting like this is beautiful!