Your Perfect Day
Just imagine for a moment your perfect day and how it would look. Mine would be shrouded in fog and rain with a good book, a long languorous bath, inviting smells from the kitchen, a roaring fire, a big bay window with a view and a kind and thoughtful cook who doubles as my paramour.
Tell us what makes your perfect day. Like Witt in the story we featured, it might be “skating a 9-foot perfect bowl” or as one of my dearest friend’s tells it “sipping an aperitif at the bar of the Plaza.” What’s your idea of perfection?