Photos from this morning at Volunteer Park Cafe.
We're slowly starting to move things outdoors a bit, here, even if the weather isn't consistently quite there yet. Alexi and the boys have grilled our dinner four of the past seven nights. All three of them stand around outside, chatting, each doing a little of this and a little of that, and sometimes I look out and see one or all of them nibbling on something right off the grill. Tonight their efforts left me with the extra time to squeeze some limes for margaritas. I then sat and started reading Blood, Bones & Butter while I drank mine, waiting for dinner.
I have so much to do over the next couple of days it's crazy. And good. Just as this time of year always is.
I hope you've enjoyed this first day of June.