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My weekend was a perfect ending of this week. A few beautiful exhibitions, a birthday dinner with my hubby, arrival of the Devil Spit-Fire costume for my two-year old for the Halloween party, catching up with friends and races on Sunday. Very damn-fulfilling week... 

I have been to races a number of times. Winter Ascot races a few years ago will stay in my memory for quite a while. My Irish friend Laura advised to wear a dress and heels - all good for summer, but it was shivering 0 degrees outside and only half an hours later I was fully on the red wine trying to survive the cold and thinking that I was clever enough not to wear one of those silly hats - that would made me look like a complete idiot!

There were also others, including one when we took our little son to see the races when he was just three months! 

But of all my experience I must say today was the most enjoyable one... Just because :)









vasha Tasha