look at that!! nothing says the start of summer like a hella fucking juicy slice of watermelon. seriously.
so this past weekend was pretty packed, as usual, but one of the many highlights was dana’s bbq/pool party on sunday-just in time for it to turn all cold and windy up in sf (immediately right after the searing heatwave we had two days prior, of course). but luckily for me, dana lives in woodside and the weather was absolutely perfect that day. sunny, warm, breezy in a good way…
i was hung over pretty badly from the night before, so a day of sun and warmth was what the doctor ordered. i snacked a lot, played a little tennis, loafed around in the pool a bit, layed out, and was generally a lazy motherfucker aaaaall day. it was so nice.
check out the grill action going on down there. it’s like you can almost smell it.. okay, so i just need to pause for a moment and reflect on this. i’ve gotta say it, and some people may disagree, but there’s something really fucking awesome about meat. it’s not often that i have it, but there’s no denying that i love it when it’s done right. right? you know what would’ve been even more awesome with that trifecta down there?
bacon.
nice and rare, how i like it!
this piece of watermelon was the size of my head. and i’m korean, so that’s pretty fucking big.
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