Summer nights.

Last weekend, we had dinner with my love Emily before heading out for a birthday in Wallingford. I’m reminding myself to live these nights up because I’ll be longing for them come September.

To grill.

Rooftop garden.

Grilled.

Libation.

My kind of bar scene. No Journey allowed.

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