Summer Gardens…

What do I wish I could do?

I am a brilliant gardener living vicariously through my neighbor’s green thumb.

Sitting in her garden makes me so peaceful…especially when I have a glass of chardonnay.

How does she do it? She’s out there every day talking to her flowers and when she really get’s inspired, it’s “O Mio Babbino Caro.”

Trust me…the girl has got a thing with these flowers. Take a look and it’s only the 10th of July.

P.S. I wonder if opera will breathe new life into my brioche dough? A Miserable disaster! Gathered all my recipes from highly regarded sources and studied them carefully. Why is it that they all differ on just about everything?

Brioche - Round III…bring on Rigoletto, per favore.