The heat of the day had broken, so off the dogs and I went for what turned out to be a really lovely walk. From Mimi Bay looking up the road, my Lola had pulled her “Scarlett O’Hara” pose. You know the one, where she’s been eating radishes after the war, and swears she’ll never be hungry again.
Once back at the house, I feasted on some of the best seagrapes that I’ve enjoyed for years. They mature in the late summer, and need a lot of rain and heat (tick, tick) to get sweet. Right now, they abound all over the Island, and people are stopping their cars to pick and enjoy. Delicious.