Ahhhh... That was good

Hours of train. Lots of books shared with my love.

My grandparents' house, where I've spent all my childhood summers.

The best sleep I've gotten in months.

Fresh food, heaps of fresh food. Home grown potatoes. Tomatoes that ripen just under our window. Salads and soups and stews and stir fries and dips, and all with an extra pinch of fancy pepper.

Blue skies.

Bike rides.

Warm pine smell.

My feet in the water.

September started with a wonderful summer break.