I am in love with food. Reading, learning, doing. Cooking, eating, sharing. Taking photos, writing, blogging. Up early to write, up late to bake. I'm in love with simple summer fruit -- a slice of watermelon or a handful of cherries -- and I'm in love with long afternoons of cooking and recipes that never end.
I am in love with my new espadrilles. It's a hot and heavy love affair.
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I am in love with running. Those early morning runs when the grass is still dewy and there's a breeze. Those runs when it's so hot and I'm so thirsty. All runs.
I am in love with the possibility of summer. How everything seems easier, a little more golden. And I'm in love with the prospect of a New England fall.
I am in love with birthdays, holidays, and any reason to celebrate. Any reason to come together.
I am in love with this remix. U2 and Busta? Awesome. Dance party by myself? Absolutely.
I am in love with Boston. And I'm learning to love what isn't perfect about this city. Because it only makes the good parts even better.
I am in love with the possibility of summer. How everything seems easier, a little more golden. And I'm in love with the prospect of a New England fall.
I am in love with birthdays, holidays, and any reason to celebrate. Any reason to come together.
I am in love with this remix. U2 and Busta? Awesome. Dance party by myself? Absolutely.
I am in love with Boston. And I'm learning to love what isn't perfect about this city. Because it only makes the good parts even better.
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