Summer Solstice Weekend

I bet that you thought that I spent the Summer Solstice weekend doing this

but no...my Summer Solstice weekend was all about being low key.

The weekend started Friday night with cocktails and conversation with friends on the terrace at the Buffalo Club in Santa Monica.

Then Saturday I took a long walk along this beach with my tech guru.

Then the highlight of my weekend was receiving a long awaited copy of my father's memoirs that he gave to me at our Father's Day barbecue.

So far, I've read up to the part where he takes his post college trip to Europe in 1953 with his buddies. The trip involved an Atlantic crossing on the SS Maasdam, an MG roadster purchased in England, a rented villa in Palma Majorca, copious amounts of alcohol and hot American babes....

let's just say hilarity ensued and that it was all very Mr. Ripley...but without the murder.