Sunday, November 24, 2019
Decorating and shopping
Sunday, November 17, 2019
A busy season
Tuesday, November 12, 2019
Pains of an unknown source
Sunday, November 10, 2019
Thursday, November 07, 2019
Our first snow
so much like stars
filling the dark trees
that one could easily imagine
its reason for being was nothing more
than prettiness.”
― Mary OlivER
― Candace Bushnell, Lipstick Jungle
Wednesday, November 06, 2019
Old Friend
Tuesday, November 05, 2019
Interesting Things
Friday, November 01, 2019
Monday, October 28, 2019
Saturday, October 26, 2019
All about me
Charcuterie
Thursday, October 24, 2019
Women in Sunlight
If you met these characters at a dinner party, you would find them charming, if oblivious to their pampered existence. There is never, ever a moment’s hesitation over money. They furnish their rental villa with linens, fruit trees, antique garden tools and anything else they desire. One woman spends 1,000 euros on art and poetry books.

And although these three women are expats, there is not a moment of that unifying frustration that all real expats endure: the broken dryer, the dishonest merchant or the terror of getting lost in a place where you do not speak the language. Somehow, Camille, Susan and Julia sail through as if they’ve never once had a hair-coloring disaster or eaten bad street food. Granted, the women are victims of a burglary, but their burglars leave them with a litter of adorable kittens.
Such are the trials in “Women in Sunlight.” Everything is delicious, colorful and charming. All the lanes are lined with cypress trees, all the women are fashionable, and everyone is always stopping for a quick espresso at a cute cafe. When Julia decides to jump off a high cliff, she lands safely in the water. When Susan learns Italian, she is fluent in no time. When Camille returns to her love of art, she is heralded as a new star.
Later, one of them exclaims, “Home. We are at home! We didn’t know we could, would accomplish that.”