We ended the year dining with all our friends, taking over the old outside bar for a lavish, private affair. Henrietta was--as always--the star and complimented us by saying, "I've been invited to many venues tonight, but prefer to spend it with my friends." Ah....
There was some serious jewelry being paraded around, and I can't believe that The Baroness
Seitzinger again out did me in that department. The nerve, with her prancing around in all that jewelry with that purchased title of hers and still thinking she'll get "...an H.R.H in front of my name."
The crowd in front of The Palace was immense and very, very happy.
And, to the surprise of everyone my housemate, Bob (always a
generous person), picked up the bill for the entire room. Now, that's style.
2 Comments:
I can't get over Henrietta. She hasn't aged a day in the 20 years or more that I know her!
Love the bling!!
Happy New Year to Mr. & Mrs. Astor and all my friends in South Beach.
Love,
The Countess
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