Recipe: blueberry (and raspberry) streusel bars with lemon-cream filling
The summer solstice was a month ago. When the winter solstice passes, I watch the daylight hours increase with great interest. But when the summer solstice occurs, I don’t really notice the shortening of the days because it’s so hot that I cannot wait for the sun to drop behind the mountains each evening. However, when we wake up at 5 am and the sun isn’t popping over the horizon, I become keenly aware of the approaching equinox. I start to feel giddy and panicky at the same time. Giddy, because I relish those cooler days and panicky, because there is far more left on my summer todo list than there is time to do it all.
But that doesn’t keep a kid from trying.
mango mojito at aji in boulder
mister hyde and his precious
jeremy on pawnee peak
columbines in bloom in the high country
**Jump for more butter**