So The Kyle starts the morning griping about carrying YaYa's trunks through the back door of the Mansion. But Mel quickly reminds him "whenever I smell the trash, I think Elvis came in the back." Once the peices are arranged at the end of the Sheppard King Suite, we decide we are right at home at The Mansion.
After a delectable three-course lunch...I went with the sqaush soup, grilled prawns over white bean and fennel salad, and well I missed desert because that's when Missy, of course not pictured here (little weeny) gave the ladies the down-low on DIY flower arraning. She gave them the secret of the tape, how to cut, when to water and a few other tricks of the trade not for print. Sorry, but you can come to a workshop too.
Then the ladies moved out to the terrace to create their very own fall basket arrangements. It was absolutely the perfect day and the most exquisite setting. Another fine day at the Yaya's House.
Seriously...I almost forgot the best part of the day. Can you say Cham Cham???
