Sunday lunch...
...with Dan.
My weekend reading and knitting chair with ubiquitous cardigan.
Gorgeous chilies and food-grade rose petals...
...whizzed up into harissa (rose and regular batches).
The Teddington Library garden around the corner from work...
...where I can hide during lunch, b/c almost no-one from work bothers with the little liberry.
Coffee on the balcony our first morning in Lisbon, at our fab little hotel, Costta Rooms.
Finding a giant passionflower vine on a walk back from Richmond, and wondering if they really always grow as well here as they do in New Orleans. Then, later, spying one on a run near the river, and feeling reassured it's not a fluke thanks to some fantastic gardener.
Amazing brekky from a weekend a while back.Yep. that all makes me feel better.
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