Here’s what this past week looked like:
Bees were my muse this week.
Bee-loved.
They like the dahlias I bought.
On a hike.
Vibrant.
Get in there.
I also slow cooked pork shoulder this week and turned it into several dinners.
BBQ pulled pork sandwiches…
We all loved them. Going in the rotation for sure!
I also made spring rolls. Or are they fresh rolls or summer rolls?
Either way…they were good.
A nice surprise from my friends at Campari.
I spent all of last night on the floor…with a bad back. I threw it out. Pinot here is sniffing things.
A rock I found that blew my mind.
Sun wisps.
Someone decided to go rogue and paint their own numbers. This is my current age.
On the hunt at target!
Brewing bucha!
Found.
A drop of sun.
Radiant.
We watch from the floor.
Negotiating dessert.
Homework must be done first, dude.
I did.
Whiskey shadows.
Making toast. Cinnamon toast that is.
He wears my hood in the morning. Oh and I left out the seaweed wrappers. Coooooooool.
My son and sunflowers.
Pink ears.
Morning light.
It ended up being a cold foggy day at work. Oh I think it may have rained too.
Sitting on the deck. Looking up.
I painted my nails this week. It’s been too long.
Snack dinner! Thank heavens for meal prep.
Putting avocado toast on the map.
She had a bug on her head.
Meal prep in progress….
LOOT!
A good cloud day.
Closeup of hash brown waffles!
I finally planted something in our garden!!!
Impromptu dinner with my parents.
We feasted.
Made them the strawberry shortbread crumble—but I added raspberries and blueberries to the mix.
My mom already made it for company this week!
I think she freaked out that I painted my dining room black.
11:58 AM.
