I love the summer time, but I often forget that while I'm swept up in the endless winter. Being injured reminds me to appreciate the different seasons. This view of Tahoe from a friends house is one of the reasons I love the lake.
And the flowers in the summer time.
Especially the flowers that look like a neat arrangement of tissue.
And the bumble bees.
And the colors of these amazingly delicate flowers.
And the various ethnic foods from the farmers market.
Like this cilantro chutney with a dollop of paratha dip on top (I also love the word dollop).
Or the fire roasted eggplant spread...mmm mmm. Delicious.