As you may have already deduced, the burbs challenge me. Daily.
Exhibit A – cannot walk to Starbucks.
That is why a gorgeous summer night with many twinkling stars does not escape my appreciation. (vast amounts of twinkling stars are rarely recognizable in the city sky)
And what better way to take it all in, than to slip on a pair of Cinderella-esque Louboutins, (click here to be whisked away to Fifi-strass), pour a glass of champs and lie on the grass counting the stars?
Simple, happy, burb moment!
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Don’t forget, Cinderella needed pumpkins and mice! Burbs have those too! 😉
There are some great conveniences in the burbs, but I do love the country the best 🙂
Yes, I’m drooling…
I love these, do you ever worry the grass could ruin them?
LOL – of course that is a danger, but so are manhole covers and sidewalk cracks. My philosophy is to wear, love & enjoy my stuff to keep me happy 😊