The mornings are nice and cool and by afternoon the sun is hot. It turned out to be a good weekend, picked more tomatoes, cooked up some sauce, froze four containers of parsley, washed three pillows worth of wool, and tried out a Barefoot Contessa recipe for apple crostata. It's way too rich so I don't think I will make it again.
Talked to my friend- her father's passing was in her words, "..beautiful, peaceful with no struggle." Glad that she was there to help and witness and say goodbye.