There’s something about the month of March that feels like a breath of fresh air. I see the word “Spring” on my calendar, and while there’s still snow in Park City, it feels like winter’s chill is on its way out. There’s melting snow and sunshine. Friends and family fill the guest room. I look forward to Ladies Art Club painting. I’m discovering fresh creative inspiration. There may have been a date night and live music. My daily hikes with my crooked-eared companion have resumed. I can’t hide my springtime anticipation. It’s a typical beginning to March, full of happy little moments. Take a peek.
I wake up to this.
We hosted dear friends from Brooklyn!
Did you see the edamame-chive toasts I made for happy hour?
Allison and I sipped bourbon-lemon-mint cocktails from vintage glasses I got in Ojai.
Main Street Park City.
When she pauses to check out the view, I do, too.
Sunsets over the house never get old.
Grilled salmon sandwiches with avocado salsa.
These flowers last FOREVER.
Tuesday Art Club lovebirds. Mine is on the right.
Do you see the hot air balloons in the distance?
Twice a month, John brings home our favorite sushi for dinner.
The trails are drying up…and are even a little bit green!
First wildflowers of the year.
Backyard hike souvenirs!
One year ago, this big fella was cruising around the ‘hood.
Two years ago, we were enjoying a family snow hike in Toll Canyon.
Three years ago, my mom and I were testing out The Wok. We had just moved in!
Four years ago, I was on a ladies trip to Mexico with Sarah!
Five years ago, Sarah and I were also in Mexico…and it rained the whole time. #beachdog
And today, I’ve got some work ahead of me if we’re going to fly south with Betty this weekend!
You know. Just the usual bliss.
One year ago: Tilapia tacos with chunky green sauce.