The gift of fresh produce this morning from Susanne…and the gift of Fiesta ware this afternoon from myself.
These are the colors of summer.
The vegetables remind me of my dad and many days working in our gardens. The dishes remind me of two aunts…Helen and Mary. Both enjoyed pretty things. I remember eating from dishes like these in their kitchens, and I remember it was never important that things matched.
My daughter and I had fun picking these out today. We liked the shapes of the bowls, the bright colors. We mixed and matched a few colors too.
Enjoy the simple pleasures in life.
Eat well on pretty plates.