When life hands a girl lemons, you know she is going to make lemon tart. This girl, anyway. And boy, have I had lemons handed to me. But that's okay. I like a good lemon tart. It brightens the eyes and puckers the lips and revitalizes a weary soul. I don't know about you but I could use a little revitalization. Good thing it's citrus season to the rescue. Meyer lemons are a tasty reminder to enjoy the precious present, as their season is all too short and one to be savoured. I need that every once in a while; a gentle reminder to be in the moment. Not lingering in the past or jumping ahead of myself to the future. But here, now, in this beautiful mess of a life.
