Ice Cream and Flamingos
SIP 72, Ankle 41
We’re sitting around with our tongues hanging out, high of 89 today, after this morning’s low of 55. So many numbers. Yesterday it was 94. Keep in mind this is on the coast. I made a batch of granola before it got too hot, Mr S spent the day tending to his bread making, the cats moved from one surface to another. I ordered some toilet paper. We drove downtown to pick up a couple pints of ice cream, curbside delivery is now the norm. I’ve had a terrible craving for days for chocolate salt ice cream; it it turns out Ive conflated chocolate and salted caramel, which is why we had to get two containers.
This orange lily is a surprise under the mutsu tree.