In the summertime, when the weather is fine...
I go to the beach as much as possible. I'm such a beach person. I'm convinced that swimming in the ocean is the best stress reliever.
I force my pals to have European style picnics with me. Especially after I learned San Diego lets you drink wine and beer in some parks. Yipee!
I go to BBQs where awesome people wear shirts like this.
....and eat strawberries and cream...
...and grill the most beautiful piece of meat you've ever seen. And tasted.
I mean, I think I might be obsessed with BBQ.
So I *try* to balance it with the occasional healthy meal.
And now that the boys of summer are (almost) gone, fall will show up (or as the Brisitsh always say, autumn. It's never fall, only autumn). No matter what I call it, I'm ready for a season in where I'm feeling more settled. And dressed in tights.