I went to the Fesival of the Arts with Prince Charming yesterday evening.
I fell in love with this gorgeous shallow bowl by Craig McMillan.
It's quite large; approximately 30" in diameter.
And the crystallized pieces in the center look like pansies.
The photo does it no justice.
I am still thinking about this piece of pottery.
But I am thinking even more about the Potters.
We had dinner with the Potters.
The weather was gorgeous, and dining al fresco was ideal.
Everyone thought so.
The tables were all taken.
But not the chairs.
So we pulled up a couple of chairs and ate with the Potters.
We didn't know the Potters.
That is, until we started discussing Indian Tacos and Strawberries Newport with them.
Strawberries Newport has (have?) mystical powers, and within ten minutes we were the closest of friends.
At least that's what Dr. Metz thought.
When the Potters spotted and called out to him, he left his table to come say hello and introduce himself to us.
After all, a friend of the Potters' is a friend of Dr. Metz'.
Life can be such fun.
It's all in who you know.