Ok so it’s not technically summer yet, but it was 90 degrees this weekend and I loved it. I spent my time with wonderful people, in beautiful places, eating delicious food. On Saturday, we headed up to Maine for some beach action.
One of my favorite things to sketch is people at the beach. It’s perfect because they don’t move. Mitchell said I was probably “sketching them out.” Ha..ha. After a few hours of sunshine we felt pretty cooked and decided to pack up and walk around town. We ended up at the Oarweed, where I devoured the best lobster salad in the world.
After lunch, we stumbled upon a candy shop and I indulged in some peach rings, a raspberry fruit slice, a homemade peanut butter cup, and a raspberry truffle. I was planning on saving the truffle, but I figured it would melt on the walk back and ended up eating it anyways.
Our weekends are filling up fast for this summer, and it kills me to spend 40 hours a week in a cube, with no windows. I have to squeeze in everything so not one minute of this weather is wasted. I can’t get enough of it. Some things on the list: canoeing, hiking, mountain biking, more beach time, weekend trips, 5ks, pooltime, my birthday, outdoor dinners, cookouts, watermelon martinis, etc.
Why can’t everyday be summer?