Perfect weather

You know that magical period in between spring and summer, when it's warm enough to be outside but the bugs aren't birthed yet?

Tonight, Joe and Carrie had us over to their back porch to soak it in.

The chef, a.k.a. "Big Joe" (to Lexi), on the grill.


The chef and I split an entire bottle of Rosado Malbec. Good stuff. He says I had more. I kinda believe him.


Okay, so I didn't realize till I downloaded the pics that the chef had observed this totally dorkin' out moment.