JAN 26.

summer eating....

Balmy evenings, sparkling drinks. A perfect peach. A cone of pistachio gelato. Lemon granita. Cold showers and ceiling fans. Fresh white sheets. The scent of jasmine and frangipanis swirling through an open window. Fish and chips at the beach. Messy bowls of mussels. Tables speckled with the remnants of spaghetti sauce. The sound of vonglone clanking in a frying pan. Cicadas, birds and bees. Salty skin and wet hair. Jazz playing in the kitchen. People you love sharing a meal. Driving with the windows down. This is summer.