The 19th it was my 29th birthday!
Whereas last year I was near the Himalayas eating chocolate Momo’s (mmmm!) and having my friend Scott from Scotland sing the happy birthday tune in our pizzeria guest house while walking up to me with a lit candle I subsequently blew out – this year was entirely different.
This year I spent the 19th in Red Hook cooking food from a Jerusalem cookbook, and my lovely aunt and uncle threw me a bash at the Arts Club in Manhattan the following Tuesday. Above is the amazing invite! We had cocktails and I wore a 50’s dress.
Needless to say I changed from 28 to 29 in style.