Business is going just fine at the Boutique, although I have had the most boring customers lately, all Montoyas. They come in here and bustle past all the fashionable items and drudge up dingy bolts of plain white cotton and muslin in the back room. I really can't understand it.
There isn't much news from town, either. Katharine has tipped her tricycle over 3 times in town square today and I arrested a horse for eating tulips yesterday. I ate a lovely breakfast at the GT this morning with S and C. How are you?