I am forever thinking I should do more interesting things mid-week, and yesterday I actually managed to accomplish this. Prompted by a beautiful spring afternoon, I betook myself to the Upper East Side to visit the Van Dyck exhibition currently on show at the Frick Collection.
As mountain memories are fading into the past, I remembered that I hadn’t actually written anything about our ski holiday yet – an omission I am delighted to rectify.
Back in NYC after a week skiing in Colorado (of which more very soon) it feels as though we’ve skipped March and gone straight to April, with the current run of warm spring days coming as a complete shock. Continue reading