B and I decided we needed "us" time, and kicked off the weekend with a couples enrichment course through the Marine Corps on Friday night. Saturday we drove down the street to the The Flower Fields in Carlsbad. Sometimes I am so in awe with the beauty of this state, and to have this just down the road is such a gift.
...and I mean is my husband hot or what?
People poured in by the hundreds with their cameras to capture ranunculus as far as the eye can see.
It also happened to be Bluegrass day at the fields. Between the banjo and the tracker pulling wagons filled with people for tours, it was the biggest taste of country we've gotten since we moved here.
And as we sat and listened to the band, we treated ourselves to a strawberry shortcake made with local strawberries from the patch across the street.
Dating my husband is the whipped cream on top of this dessert!