Grilled Flatbreads

I love summer for a lot of reasons. An abundant garden.  A lush, green yard.  Being out on the lake, putzing around in my kayak.  Warm evenings on the back porch under the lights or around the fire.  Beach time.  Roadtrips.  Camping trips.  Longer days.  Sunkissed skin.  More energy.  People smiling, people playing. But more than…


“I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, “This is what it is to be happy.”