Tag Archives: summer
A chance to sleep in a bit. Breakfast at our weekend diner where the waitresses know Adrian’s order (2-2-2: 2 eggs, 2 sausage, 2 bacon + home fries) down to the toast (English muffin, natch). We walked the calories off … Continue reading
A while back I posted a self-congratulatory couple of paragraphs about how I will only eat corn that is fresh out of the field that day, which means that I can only eat it for about three weeks every summer. … Continue reading
My father sends along this picture of my stepmother from a bygone summer morning…
Morning runs with a head net. Stylish.
I haven’t been running much this summer, but there’s nothing that will make me pick up the pace like going out in the mosquito-infested woods. Those buggers are awful this year. Worse than normal. Adrian swears by Ben’s repellent, which … Continue reading
A break between rainstorms revealed a gift of a sunset as I headed home from dinner.