Ice Cream Truck Sighting

The ice cream truck plays its music up and down our hill, but goes so quickly, that we never have a chance. Except, perhaps, today when the truck seemed to slow down and come down the cross street. We weren't prepared, so the opportunity faded into the sunset.

Farmers market was really flush with produce today. We bought one tomato the size of a salad plate. It made enough fresh sauce for at least 10 servings of pasta. Dinner on the patio. Children wanted to run through the sprinkler, but it isn't even close to being warm enough for that.

Cheers!