The best part of the holiday season, I do believe, is not the figgy pudding but the fizzy beverages one feels compelled to consume at various Christmas luncheons. I joyously imbibed, then persuaded my friend to pose in her newest ensemble: sweater, trousers, bag, and even her earrings were procured on a recent trip to Barcelona. Feliz Navidad, indeed. (I might add, she was mistaken by one onlooker for a well-known Columbia dancer. Excellent posture plus prosecco, I dare say.)
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