Ah, the promise of Spring. The sun is out in all its glory; there is light breeze (okay, it’s windy, but, hey, this is Oklahoma); the birds are singing; and I’m eating a great salad from my favorite neighborhood cafe.
I’ve parked in my favorite summer lunch spot – a church with a parking lot full of shady pear trees. Its just warm enough to roll down one window (not both, not that warm!) and listen to the little birdies. There is a beautiful red cardinal hopping around and a big black grackle and a squirrel scurrying up the budding trees. Wish I had a camera with me. Since I don’t, just imagine the scene, have another bite of grilled chicken, candied pecans, and pineapple and just smile.
Keep it simple.