Sundays are my favorite day of the week. It is the only day GG and I have off together.
We tend to pack a lot into one day.
This Sunday started by turning off the airconditioning, opening all the doors and windows and icing down the espresso.
We baked our weekly granola ration and roasted eggplant, red onion and peppers for a delicious spread we seem to have eaten in its entirety. We made a lemon syrup for our sparkling water and boiled some eggs for breakfast.
We ran out for Tahani and the Sunday NYT and liberated a begonia leaf for rooting.
We have a jar full of wandering jew ready to plant.
We pulled weeds, watered plants and picked flowers.
I filled a vintage robins egg blue vase with zinnias, rudbeckia, fennel stalks, black and blue sage, montbretia, painted fern and viburnum foliage.
And because I could, I filled a jar full of herbs and coleus.
A true " nose gay". Its many scents make my nose very happy.
Of course there were dog walks and loads of laundry, v. ripe peach eating and time with the neighbors.
I believe we also found a moment to celebrate my 9 months smoke free ( it's a miracle, a freaking miracle) and there may have been a meet and greet between the lab and 2 kittens.
Did she say kittens?