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Strawberries dipped in chocolate: never a bad thing. (From my friend Cheryl's lovely new cookbook Ripe. Check it out.) |
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Three pretty Teslas, all in a row. |
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This is what happens when you forget you put the loaves in the oven to rise. |
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Baseball in the park! The blurry focus tells you this is a nostalgic moment. |
It's been a bit
busy around here, therefore I got to Saturday and realized the sad lack of photos from the week. Therefore: baseball!
Scott and I took a little walk after work one night and stumbled upon this baseball game in the works. The weather was perfect — still warm from the day, but crisp with the coming night — and the players were so focused on the game. We watched a few innings and I snapped these photos as the sun went down. It felt like a moment out of time. Which, when you think about it, is really the whole point of baseball in the end.
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