A week when Hydrangeas reigned in all their glory.
A week when the essence of summer was captured
by ready access to basil leaves outside our door.
A week when a family of swans called our local marsh home.
A week when lights adorned an awning over the deck table
adding a delightful touch of whimsey to summer nights.
A warm week when salads held the most appeal.
A picturesque salad at the Flying Bridge, and the simple delight
of a Caprese salad and crusty bread at home.