I spent New Year's Eve in Palm Beach, Florida, hobnobbing with the super wealthy and the fabulously fit denizens of that fashionable 'burgh. I danced away the evening with Archie McNally while he solved a frightfully bold murder mystery in his inimitable style. His puce beret complemented his cerise silk jacket and I didn't even mind him smoking those English Ovals. Connie Garcia was not amused. I cared not.
(Hope you read Lawrence Sander's books or you're lost!)
I DID spent last night in Palm Beach though. I can prove it right HERE.
And who doesn't love Auntie Mame? That's she in the photo above. I think of her and the folks at "Ups and Downs" every time I drive through Darien. Sometimes I feel like Auntie Mame. Other times more like Agnes Gooch.
Off we go into the New Year, friends!