My Memorial Day was blessed by a series of golden delights:
The first golden delight? French toasttttt. This morning I made a French Toast “sandwich” again. This time with apples and bananas mashed between a peanut buttered bread slice, battered in eggs and coconut milk. Cooked to golden perrrrfection and topped with walnuts and whipped cream.
|Pretty delicious, ifIdosaysomyself.|
|Oh, hai there, bun bun.|
My second little ray of golden sunshine? Mr. B! Mr. Bennet put on his model face today and showed the camera some serious bunny attitude. He’s my favorite golden-hued delight. When he’s being nice, of course.
And finally to escape the home doldrums, I packed up my lunch and drove to the beach. I was almost able to walk to the whole stretch, which took me about two hours! Lots of golden sunshine and sand.
Oh, happy (golden) days of summer.