Dinner tonight was to be the recreation of an amazing salad I had in San Jose while imposing on the hospitality of Allison. Kelly and I spoke of it several times after dinner and the following day, trying to pinpoint the dressing. Tonight's salad was delicious, but not quite right. Interestingly enough, I had both versions of the salad after a yoga class. There is something about watermelon after yoga...
Desert tonight was bathing in these summer beauties. Apparently, I not only have roses; I have BEHEMOTH roses. They smell like pepper and dirt.
It's so good to be home.