Thankfully,  the next morning I got a few minutes of cabana time…

Apres sunbathing we enjoyed a leisurely lunch of steak tartare prepared table side (is there any other way?) and enjoyed the final moments of our Beverly Hills weekend. The star gazing and people watching were extraordinary, the daytime wardrobe choices of ladies these days never cease to amaze me.

Final sips and bites and we were off to the desert, with an additional valise in tow for the new additions to her closet.

Next stop, Palm Springs…