our orchard

 

I went out to our new property this week, wondering if I really do want to move out of town. Our house hasn’t been occupied for over a year and subsequently has the gloomy, cold, unloved feeling about it. Walking around the yard the sun came out for the first time in weeks, I explored our orchard finding more fruit trees than I had on previous trips. I picked a few ripe mandarins and set up a towel on the lawn with my Frankie magazine.  (Dress: Romwe).