BREAKFAST: Off the grill. On the patio. By the pool.
A slight, cool breeze was blowing as I hovered over the hash browns and scrabbled eggs on the grill.
The birds were singing in the trees. The billowy clouds hung high in the sky.
I smiled as I bit into a piece of crusty toast.
Does it get any better than this?
Probably! But who needs it? Not me.
They don't call this area Paradise Valley for no reason.
It makes me hungry reading your wonder post. Glad you have such a wonderful place to be.
ReplyDeleteI wish that Johnny and I could join you!
ReplyDeleteSounds wonderful! I think I am going to ask my hubby to try breakfast on the grill this weekend!
ReplyDeleteWe were unreasonably cold here in OK! Btw, where in oklahoma did you live?