First Flights & Discovering Twins

+ recent sightings from the Champagne Trail

Even the abundance of summer can’t make the season last as long as anyone would want it to. All the light, all the flowers and fruit, somehow do not translate to the additional hours I’d like to do everything I want to do. The math never seems to add up, and in the third week of July I find myself asking once again how it’s possible that January and Jul…