That annoying dream. Shop, prep, cook, plate. And just as you’re sitting down to savor the meal, you realize you’ve forgotten about a very important engagement and must leave the feast and dash out the door. Annoying dream or mid-summer trip, it all means leaving the party in full swing.
Marty tells me it rained overnight and this morning — hallelujah!
More soon, AGO.
And what a party! Where are you headed? You could send some of your rain our way and maybe a cool breeze or two. We are sweltering though the gardens are loving the heat more than the gardener.