Oh, the week-end

Although it's always a little rough coming home from vacation, it's also quite nice to be home on a week-end. Especially when it includes rooftop parties, late-night snack attacks, sidewalk sale strolls (street food + RIPPLES!), slightly tipsy trips to the bike store, a movie date with my best friend, torrential downpours and brunch with our favorite cousin. Oh, and did I mention that I got to squish the cutest baby on Earth for a good few hours?? That too.

In other news, I am still craving pesto mozzarella pizza at ALL HOURS of the day and night.

in Venice