Lovely
Lovely is my new favorite adjective, so benign
and sweet and faux-British.
And so, lovely things on Saturday, July 31:
-Four heads of baby lettuce (two green oakleaf and one red, plus
one unidentified variety with perky burgundy leaves) for $3 at
the U District farmers’ market
-An heirloom tomato sandwich for lunch: thick slices of
green zebra with S & P and a healthy swipe of mayo on
toasted sprouted-wheat bread.
So drippy, so delicious. I was almost reduced
to slurping.
-85% dark chocolate from A la Petite Fabrique in Paris. I
may have complained about my 66-pound suitcase, but now that my
schlepping is done, I have no regrets about having bought 17
bars of chocolate. None.
–Six Feet Under is so very clever and
well-written. Inspired by
Liz and Doron and their obsessive West Wing-ing, I rented
disc one of season one of SFU and gorged myself on
three episodes after dinner.
Happy summer.