Anne, Emily, and Charlotte Brote as teenagers circa 1834. Painting by Branwell Bronte (he erased himself from the portrait). On display at the Morgan until January 2.
Cam: “Guess what’s in the box?”
Me: “A kitten?”
I was right!! Best. Present. Ever.
Introducing my new best friend Bobcat, soon to be installed on a marble pillar in my bedroom.
These kids are serious players.
Stranded somewhere in the English countryside on a malfunctioning train.
Byron decided to take a nap.
Shoreditch reunion of Cambridge posse!
I delivered a stern lecture on riding unicorns toward economic Armageddon.
Jean quote: “It’s been years since Bee yelled at me!”
I heart these knuckleheads.
Scary things happen when you forget to pack a toothbrush.