Sunday, August 21, 2011
This morning my wife and I drove out to our land to have breakfast at our picnic table. It had just rained last night however, so it was pretty wet and buggy out there. Dang it! So, instead we found a park in town to sit on a picnic table at. It was a beautiful morning, sunny and 65 degrees. I stopped to grab a gas station coffee, while my wife was satisfied with just water. We ate strawberry scones that she had made the night before, and put in the oven this morning. They were moist and superb. "dreamy creamy," I said. She said, "What? Did you know that is what these are called?!" I gave in. "Yes," I said, "I saw the recipe on smitten kitchen up on your computer this morning."