Actually it's the Palisades up near Tettegouche on the north shore. Pretty huh? I was sweating in fear half-mile from the edge.
As you may have noticed, this is not a street style post and announcements here of any kind have gotten few and far between. This blog has been going since 2007 -- moment of silence please to honor the fallen grey cells that allowed me to start a street style blog without a camera ..............
That's enough.
Anyhoo, I've sort of run out of gas on the idea. Not that I don't appreciate an eloquent style statement, because I do. Not that I don't love getting up in strangers' businesses and horrifying people on a daily basis, because I do. Not that I have anything better to do with my time, because I don't. It's sort of like an unemployed person retiring. It's a lot like that.
Just want to thank my 17 twisted followers for hanging out and apprise you that, while I may post a few things here or there (because I still have some valuable MNstyle business cards), it won't be anywhere near regular. I can confidently recommend that gigantic bottle of merlot from Trader Joe's or poking yourself with pins as alternate activities in my absence. La la and onward.
