Old friends, Good times.

One of my oldest friends from Toronto popped by for a couple of quick visits on her drive to and from Florida this Spring Break. 

Elda and me 2 weeks ago.

She and I go way back to 9th grade.

That's almost 22 years  (holy crrrackers, does that ever make me feel old).

After high school we lost touch, as most friends do.

But thanks to facebook, we've reconnected.

It's like we never skipped a beat.

We two have lots in common: 

we have the same new Liberty of London shirt dresses from Target, 

we're both Italian girls from Toronto (although I'm also half Armenian), 

we're characteristic Scorpios to the power of infinity, 

and we both have a mandatory sunhat requirement 

as directed by our respective dermatologists. 

Yesterday.

I love my friend Elda.

A beautiful and sweet person from the inside out.

She is sunny sunshine.

There's no such thing as bad weather when you're with her.

 

Makes me grateful that real friendships are bound by neither time nor distance.

A happy rest of the weekend to you.

:)