We got home yesterday from the most joyful and intentional celebration of two dear friends, and I am still over the moon. Over the course of four days, we must have drunk a combined dozen cases of rosé, eaten ten pounds of cherries (in the couple's vanilla-buttercream cake, served on handmade cake plates we took home), and all sweat through our clothes on the dance floor. I can't imagine a better weekend.
Other Omaha highlights? Coffee at BeanSmith, brunch at Kitchen Table, curries from Mother India, drinks at Mister Toad's, breakfast at The Diner, and a whole weekend full of favorite people old and new. But tell me, what have you been up to?