H&M hat, jacket, top, and skirt, Jessica Simpson heels.
A Sunday routine is more than slightly essential for the boy and I. In our former Notting Hill neighborhood, we joined the locals in a weekly wine infused brasserie meal followed by pub action that lasted until the late evening. We’ve gone through stages of bed and pizza routines, late afternoon movies, random countryside excursions, and gatherings with friends. Hong Kong offers a slightly more luxurious variety with their infinite choice of posh restaurant/bottomless champagne brunches, but on a Sunday like today there is nothing more I want than sleeping until noon, sandwiches and cappuccinos, and a lazy day of playing with the dogs and napping poolside.
Happy Sunday!
xoxo
