Mirror mirror on the wall
Who is the most suburban of them all?
I fear sometimes it may be me. Had the fabulous L and A round tonight (not 'L&A', though they have been several times), and I fear I fretted a little too much about the coordination of the coffee cups and saucers.
Though my concern was that they should under no circumstances actually match, so maybe that counts in my favour.
And who could fail to take pleasure in M's red and yellow tomato salad with green basil leaves on white plates?
But it's fair to say that the line between sense of occasion and Abigail's Party-esque corn on the cob holders is a thin one, and one I was not brought up knowing how to walk.
joella
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