The shortcake was delicious!
There were two fabulous R’s, three socks, and one moon boot.
We had a wonderful afternoon, cooking and laughing and nibbling and chatting.
I did manage to mess up something on my little clapotis — a stitch is off a couple of rows down (must have been all that giggling and chocolate). I’ll fix it tomorrow. In the meantime I’m dreaming about starting another pair of socks. Or a scarf. Or something.
Not Plain Jane 