I ate a pancake and 7 tons of sweet potatoes last week. What’d they have in common?
The prettiest darn berries you ever did see. Note, those blueberries on the tater were baked, giving them that purple color, and a gooey decadent flavor.
I also ate at least 4 homegrown tomatoes.
I didn’t see anything more beautiful that day.
Seattle with two of my favorites for a Starbucks Roastery adventure.
I decided to get a cup of tea because it was after 1pm, and if I drink coffee too late I’m like a lab rat that’s been injected with cocaine. My tea tasted like Thanksgiving and Christmas had an unwed lovechild. It was fantastic.
I tried to learn how to play the piano a handful of times in my life, and never made it past the first few pages of the beginners book.
Should I finally learn to play, I want a piano in my house with hand painted trees like the one I stumbled across at Green Lake in Seattle.
I had no intentions of participating in National Smore’s Day until the monster in my stomach that starts to crave sugar after dark reared its head.
My angelic mother not only had graham crackers tucked in the pantry, but vegan marshmallows as well. I of course had an 85% dark chocolate Theo bar in the fridge because these days I’m never without.
The best part? This was annihilated eaten at 10:30….PM! I never used to eat that late.
Funniest photo of the week goes to my dad.
I sent him a birthday card with a cat because he hates them adores their independent way of life. This photo was sent with the words “negatory.”
I have the next four days off from work.
So much excitement. I see Portland, hiking, and sleep in my future. This mini break is the first of a few to come. Livin la vida loca.
Q: What’s your random ramble for the day? Any Portland readers!?