Plus, I've had a cold. Sniff. Sniff. Sadness and self pity.
Since these pictures are still fresh in the memory and yet seem so far away (it's cold here! already!): a little wordless photo essay. I was partly inspired by Brian Ferry's blog "The Blue Hour" (a special thank you to Molly over at Orangette for the recommendation) and had a good dose of old-fashioned writers block. And so, as the weather has turned colder here and I wait for my bread to bake and soup to simmer (pumpkin and squash bisque with coconut milk, if you must know), I give you the ever popular: