Last night I was catching up on my reading and I stumbled upon this dreamy Le Shack in The New York Times. Have you seen it? It belongs to a French fashion designer, Isabel Marant, her husband and their little son. Each Friday after a busy working week in
Their little slice of heaven has no address, the road has no name, there is no electricity or proper pluming and it’s in the middle of nowhere. Isabel said that they chose this spot because it brings them closer together, lets them go back to the basics - unwind and enjoy the ‘less is more’ concept.
I’m totally dreaming about a little spot somewhere next to a lake with a little deck, where Balazs and I could bicycle for weekends away. The idea of this blissful freedom totally tickles my fancy. Le sigh.
Lovelies, how would your ideal chillaxing weekend look like? Would you like to spend in Le Shack? xo
P.S: Also, cozy Catskill.
P.P.S: And how about this family spot on the Sauvie