This weekend is Labor Day.
Wait, let me rephrase that: THIS WEEKEND IS LABOR DAY?!?!
How did we get here? When did we get here?
Obviously, I know how and when we got here. I’m aware of calendars and lunar cycles and man’s construct of time, but I’m still flabbergasted as to how we got to the unofficial/official end of summer.
The last of barbecues, beaches, and burnt shoulders.
The last of the season’s blueberries and basil.
We need to have a drink about it. One that’s summery and sweet and will get us nice and sleepy as the sun has already started to set earlier.
Find the recipe on over on Ernessi’s page!