Skeeball on a Monday morning. It’s just how we roll.

Playing miniature golf with my honey.

Inside the dome of the Pennsylvania State Capital’s Supreme Court chambers. Just the thing for St. Patrick’s Day.

Daffodils basking in the sunshine.

Restaurant ice water. The beginning of a much-needed vacation.

Mint. I’m anxious for spring.

Grapefruit in the dry sink. Such color on a grey day.

First of the season asparagus.

Bobolink cheddar at the Brewer’s Plate. Tenaya and I crashed the VIP section and I managed to meet Jose Garces.

Purple blossoms in Washington Square. Gorgeous, but the bane of Scott’s allergy-prone existence.