My lovely friend Line turned 30 this week. She invited her 22 best girlfriends (yes, she's damn good at having & maintaining friendships) for a long weekend to the west coast, at Voss. She is probably one of the best hosts I know: Friday night the theme was 'loungy lingerie'ish sleepover attire' (veeery sexy and tasteful) and saturday night it was Mad Men theme. Line should have lived during that era.
Apart from wining and dining we went cross country skiing, snowboarding, hit the sauna and watched the classic girly movie dirty dancing.
Here she is, turning 30. We used to live together in London. And most of the time she lounged around looking as fabulous as this:
