A moveable feast, or, happiness is a habit to be cultivated.

I wish I had taken a picture of The Greatest Fruit Salad of All Time, which included strawberries, grapes, bananas, pineapple, raspberries, blackberries, blueberries, kiwi, and eventually even oranges. But not a honeydew or cantaloupe in sight. So much deliciousness. So little melon. Just how I like it. Because melon is the fruit of the devil. So just imagine it, all that fruit in a red plastic bowl. Eaten with homemade cinnamon rolls and French toast and quiche and parmesan shrimp baskets and snacked on with crackers and cheese and just generally enjoyed. And you’ll know what my weekend was like. Delicious food, fun games, walks on the beach, movies galore. Girl time at its finest.

Let me just get back to the food for a second. Did you even know there is such a thing as a parmesan basket? You guys. They aren’t even hard to make. And if you put shrimp and greens in them, I promise I will be your friend forever.

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