It’s been unusually gloomy outside these days. Living in a place renowned for it’s majestic peaks and eternally sunny days it has been a little strange to have both of those things obscured by thick sheets of rain. I do admit, I kind of dig the diffused light filtering through the cloud cover. It does make ones natural light photography soft and moody. I also am fond of the compulsion to curl up by the fire, with a good book, and a cup of tea at my elbow that this weather brings. It certainly harkens back to my Midwestern childhood.
So here I am clattering away on the keyboard, actually enjoying the patter of rain, and thinking about last weekend when the mister and I braved a beautiful autumn day in Boulder touring Cured. Which if you’ve never been I highly advise you to go, stat. The whole establishment is lovingly curated with heaps of charcuterie, dripping with jam, and rows and rows of gorgeous cheese.