(via hhemmeger, thebeanandthebear)
This is probably my idea of the perfect summer evening.
I imagine my friends all together. I imagine light delicious dinner, stuff like tomatoes and basil and pesto and lemon and all those other light but flavorful foods you crave in the heat. I imagine this is my vineyard that I knew every inch of and loved. I imagine the heat being gone instead that pleasant evening warm settling in. I imagine the an acidic fresh bottle of bubbles, I imagine Espresso rolling in the grass below the table, I imagine feeling slightly tired after a lovely run after work before I went here. I imagine freckles and lemon sorbet and veraison and sunscreen and pools and that relief of sitting in the shade for a nice meal.
I really do love summer.