A picnic with 60,000 of your closest friends

The Philharmonic concert last night was brilliant. Perfect weather, sixty thousand people, and fireworks. The music was ideal for a summer night on the lawn. Tom made delicious tabouli and brought some thinly-cut prosciutto to eat it with, and big, juicy strawberries for dessert, accompanied by a bottle of New Zealand pinot noir (apparently a new thing for the Kiwis). It was fabulously relaxing, and I felt rather pampered as I nibbled strawberries and listened to Beethoven.

This, folks, is why we live here.

Comments (5) left to “A picnic with 60,000 of your closest friends”

  1. anna lee wrote:

    Sounds like a perfect summer night!

  2. Vanessa wrote:

    Sighhhh. I wish I was closer. Heading into the city for cool things is impossible on a week night.

  3. Colin wrote:

    I’m trying to feel happier for you than I am jealous of you…I really am.

    Sounds AWEsome.

  4. tala wrote:

    we live in such an amazing world.

  5. Scott Greider wrote:

    Boy, that beautiful and painful at the same time. :-(

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