- Summer peaches, begging to be baked. In a custard crumble. And yes, recipe is on its way.

- Enamored by banjos and big hair? Dirty River Boys at Antone's. 

- Hey, those aren't tulips!

- Racking up the early-morning, backroad mileage. Coffee called shotgun. 

- Boats and hoes. 

- Lunch in Luling. City Market burnt ends have my heart. 

- Getting more than I bargained for at Jo's. Leslie print in the corner speaks volumes. 

- "Oh, you want to drink milk straight from these?" 

- Trail run in triple digit heat. I make no apologies for the state of my front seat.