Monday the 1st of August was kind of my last day of summer. I went back to work on Tuesday for a monthlong job and as mercy would have it both Matt and I were off to enjoy it together. I decided to fire up my little grill in the front patio. Matt left the grilling to me which I found interesting, seems like such a man thing to do, why would I be interested in cooking outdoors with fire? Look at me. I look like an amateur, not even a beer can in hand.
Asparagus and some zucchini Jill brought from her garden.
It was fun but charcoal is stinky and messy. I think I'm gonna invest in a little propane grill for next summer.