Spring Soirée

Somehow half the year has already gone by. It got me thinking about how rarely we all sit down in the same room, and how much I miss that. So I thought I'd just do something about it.

I want to have you all over for a long, unhurried lunch — good food, no clock, the kind of afternoon where we lose track of time and don't care. Just my favourite women in one place, catching up properly.

Come and let's make an afternoon of it. I only really want one thing this year, and it's a table full of you. Say you'll come.