There are gifts in life that you just don’t know you’re getting when it happens. That was the case when Irene Searles appeared on L’s doorstop (not literally) and said she was interested in being a photographer for InMenlo.
At the time, I didn’t know how lucky I was, but I soon found out. I’d been widowed when Irene found me but didn’t know she would join the “widow club” some four years later.
Like L, she got lucky, connected with a man who had also been widowed. Tonight we joined them at David’s beautiful hilltop home in Woodside.
Good views (upper shot by D, edited by Irene) and great desserts by Irene, who was once a pastry chef.
Not to mention all to the good conversation with both adult kids and other guests…