Last weekend, we drove to Tynemouth and spent a perfect summer afternoon at King Edward’s Bay.
Let me tell you about a memory of apples. The winter I was 9 years old, my mother came back from Delhi with a basket of shiniest and reddest Kashmiri apples I’ve ever seen, before or since.
Change of pace! Summer and I aren’t the best of friends, and the hotter it gets, the less I want to fuss around with clothes and makeup. Which is why I’m so glad to have found the ultimate T-shirt dress that I can just throw on.