Ah, yes - the birthday girl...she was about 33 years old in this photo, entirely in love, and likely as happy as she ever was. For, she met Denys this year. And next...she'd be back to Denmark for 18 months.
This morning - after a very stormy night - the sun rose through clouds and had the most lovely watery golden shade. It came over my shoulder, surprising me with its glow. And I could not help but wonder if she'd met such dawn light herself on this day so many years ago.
How I wish I could go there and see it for myself. Skål, sweet Baroness.