I can whip out a blog post in a fairly short amount of time, but yesterday I spent an hour looking for a dress to wear to the Pemberley ball. Being a woman of a certain age, I wanted to wear something elegant, but nothing that would steal the limelight away from the younger girls who had just come out. I chose the dress at left. What do you think? Did I choose well?
I was also asked to send a picture of my favorite Mr. Darcy, and here is the portrait that hangs in my bedroom. Every thought I have regarding Mr. Darcy is of a maternal nature. I swear.
Please be sure to visit Velvet's blog so that you too might attend the Pemberley Ball.
P.S. I'm not crazy about the hat. It looks like I have wheat stuck in my hair.