I just got home from Nantucket, where I spent a week with six perfect strangers at what can only be described as a Nancy Meyers-style summer camp for adults.
We got blowouts, watched The Parent Trap, went sailing, and even met Elin Hilderbrand at Mitchell’s Bookshop. Nantucket is quite literally dreamland. And now that I’m home, back in my real life, sitting at my kitchen table… the first thing that comes to mind is you. And maybe… what I need to ask.
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