let there be wireless

what the heck did we do before internet?! hip hip for routers and modems and DIYer husbands who take matters into their own hands.

and triple hips for the olive oil cake* I made which tastes like a melty cloud. In less than 24 hours I've had 5 slices, candied tangerines and all. Guess who's running the bridge tomorrow night instead of a movie date?





*from Sunday Suppers at Lucques by Suzanne Goins

& that's my handsome husband (who makes tweed caps look damn good) and beautiful lamb.