Wasn’t it just yesterday that we were baffled it was June already? And now June’s almost over and summer’s off to a fierce start. Seattle has slipped into the zone of perfect weather where you see Mount Ranier glistening every morning and there’s no constant drizzle and the flirty skirts come out. Oh I love it! The Fremont Fair this past weekend was incredible. Between the Solstice Parade, a trip to Golden Gardens, a test run on our steamroller prints, and–count ’em– 5 recipes I shot, this weekend was freakin packed with dank, deep, dopeness.
I’ll be editing like a madwoman over the next few days, and sharing as I go, but here’s a shot of the sunset over Golden Gardens on the longest, most gorgeous day to hold you over until then.
Happy Monday, my preciouses!
p.s. Is it weird to call you my preciouses? I’d like to think we have the kind of the relationship that could withstand a pet name. Something less freaky, you say? I’ll come up with something. How was your weekend?