On Saturday afternoon, I got invited to an impromptu cookout. It was about 3pm when we confirmed plans, so I had to make a quick decision on what I wanted to bring…
On Sunday afternoon before my yoga class, I had a chance to sneak over to the farmer’s market to pick up a few veggies. Last week, I wasn’t home a single night for dinner, so it felt necessary to have some fresh veggies on hand this week to make up for last week’s excessive dining out.
It must be in the air. Maybe it’s the fact that it’s been in the 50s and 60s in Colorado this week…. but I’m craving summer in a bad, bad way.
Beaches, flip flops, sundresses, tanlines, pool time…. I want it all!
Last night, I made a dish that I didn’t expect to taste like summer, but I’ve since deemed “summer on a plate.” HOLY HANNAH! This stuff is “over the top” good.