if i could write a proper ode to judith and her top floor apartment, i would. i've actually attempted to ... but it's quite impossible to conjure up some sort of concise something to describe just how incredibly delightful and decadent and rustic and scrumptious it all was (there are truly not enough descriptors for the experience). though, perhaps it's best i forego detail and such anyway- i wouldn't want to spoil it for newcomers. just know, it's the lil' things ... * the whole kit n' caboodle was super special and so s'wonderful, certainly something to cherish. p.s.: judith is quiet and discreet, absent actually, until the moment you need her. to put it quite simply, she is lovely.