A beautiful Cali sunset across the freeway on my way to the airport.
Whew I’m happy to be back in LA!! After two freezing weeks in England, then an emergency trip to Florida, I’m soooo behind on everything that I barely know where to begin. The good news is, my dad appears to be doing better. When my mom called during my trip to England, he was in really bad shape and we thought we might lose him. By the time I arrived in Boca, he was still in the hospital and still very weak, but he had been moved out of ICU. During the week I spent there, at first I wasn’t sure how he would fare, but by the time I left I saw a marked improvement and felt okay about heading home. It’s not easy to watch a loved one struggle and suffer, but I know he was happy that I was there to hold his hand, even if only for a while. I want to share just a few snaps from my trip. The truth is, I spent most of my time in the hospital, obviously NOT taking pictures. But since my dad spent a lot of time resting, I did have some free time, mostly spent outdoors in the beautiful spring weather, or otherwise meeting with family.
How I dress for a day at the hospital…in a floral dress and my favorite Report gladiator sandals.
How my brother dresses for a day at the hospital…in coated denim and snazzy Dries Van Noten kicks. We live for fashion no matter what.
Of course I chilled out in the backyard I grew up in.
My dad is a lover of boating and fishing, so we’ve always lived on the water.
My grandmother lounging in the shade, looking so very Florida.
While digging through old photo albums, I found this gem of me as a baby, swimming with my dad ❤
My mom is an exercise nut and copes with stress by working out. (She’ll probably kill me for posting this pic.)
I joined her for early morning walks on the beach…something she does religiously.
Breakfast with my grandmother at the Broken Egg Cafe, on our way to the hospital.
And a yummy organic lunch with my cousin at Farmer’s Table, before I hopped on my flight back to LA.