This past weekend's eighty degree temps (in my sunny backyard) sent us right outside. We did tons of grilling and a lot of deck-centric relaxing. Unfortunately, yesterday's miserable rain sent me back into wishful mode. I'm ready for permanent spring and I'm ready to eat outside.
Since that's obviously not going to happen just yet, I'm tiding myself over with some pretty pictures:
Between this and the Jonathan Adler space, I'm pretty sure I need to get my hands on some dainty white folding chairs. Also, Martha has tapped into my current paper flower obsession.