First of all. “Wintry Mix” sounds like something dreamy, like the inside of a snow globe. What’s happening outside is actually just cold rain, and is keeping me wrapped in this bathrobe and drinking coffee way longer than I should be. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t hate it, BUT, I’ve got to get to the supermarket. I promised my “little” 28 year old brother cupcakes for his birthday party tonight.
Anyway…although I am really loving the way NY looks with all this snow (the beauty of it far outweighs the inconvenience), I find myself thinking of a sunnier time on the Island. A deck in Greenport in the middle of August, with a fresh-brewed blueberry Keurig, overlooking the Atlantic Ocean. Barefoot.