|Pudding with layers and some of the layers are cookies mm hmm oh yes.|
And I hope everyone took advantage of yesterday's rare strawberry solstice to do your *checks almanac* marrying or your crabbing and clamming or your dancing naked around ancient Druid stone formations (implied). Or if you are like me and feel personally attacked by an excess of brightness, I hope that your window blinds and beleaguered eyelids were in good working order.
Ways in which I could actually bring myself to celebrate the
onslaught advent of summer:
1) Putting fresh tomatoes from my parents' garden on top of tostadas.