In the summertime I start to get beach cravings. I blame my Californian heritage. But most of the year, the Puget Sound is too dang cold to get into. Not during a hot summer day though.
All that is needed for a perfect sunday date with myself is a salted caramel macaroon, a cup of coffee and some low tide beachwalking. yes. that is perfection.
Doesn't really get any better than that.