Back to the Past

Really, if I don't climb back up to the attic of The Past, I may go insane.

The Coaching Ball is still held every year in Newport; such an anachronism: 19th Century

coaches are paraded up Bellevue Avenue ending with a ball at The Breakers.

I'm the one on the far left; I still have that lovely strolling dress and--thanks to the

South Beach Stress Diet--I can still wear it.