I spent Thanksgiving with my guy Sean and his family in sunny Phoenix. These saguaro never get old. Right?
Tag: phoenix
southwest socks.
Another pair of those perfect fit men’s ribbed socks. My guy loves these and so I try to make him a few pairs a year. These were inspired by the amazing colors of his southwest and our summer camping trip to the Grand Canyon and Lake Powell.
Knit up using 1/2 a skein of Malabrigo Yarn Sock in terracotta and a tiny bit of ShiBui Sock in rapids for the heel and toe detail.
coffee, 6.20
I wandered down the way to this little coffee shop in central Phoenix called Lux and boy is it a beauty. They not only are purveyors of delicious coffees and baked goods, but have a legit food menu and a real bar with serious mixologists.
I’ve spent the greater part of my afternoon here and am wondering if its happy hour, yet?
cactus, 6.19
It just never.gets.old.this.cactus.thing. Swoon.
lunch date, 6.18
Sean took me to this delicious little spot in central Phoenix called Pane Bianco the other day. A nice, quiet little midday date. Doesn’t happen often.
me + shadow, 6.18
Just me, my shadow, and some gorgeous cactus. These plants, bestill my damn heart.
breakfast, 6.17
I’m in Phoenix for two weeks visiting my guy; he has to work for most of it, but he did leave me a gorgeous ruby red and a pot of brew to kick of my morning.
Little things.
still daydreaming…
phoenix #4, 6.16
We did a lot of this, too. It was gorgeous, all the time. More snaps from Phoenix here.
phoenix #3, 6.15
Such a gentleman, holding doors, and things. More snaps from Phoenix here.
phoenix #2, 6.15
Gorgeous succulents. Sean kept laughing at my love for them; I told him he takes the landscape for granted. More snaps from my Phoenix trip here.
