kickin’ it old school

The Phoenix sun took its toll, and we took refuge in my sister’s borrowed car in the parking lot.  We opened the moon roof, turned on the radio, and crawled into the back seat.  Very high school of us, I know.

Unlike most teenage trips to the backseat, this adventure was PG.  We were exhausted from flying to Phoenix, driving to the Grand Canyon, hiking Sedona, and then going to the spring training games.  I curled into Jon’s arm, thinking about how perfect the trip had been, and marveled at how I’d rather be lounging in the backseat than anywhere else in the world.
How does that happen?  What mix of ingredients does it take to transform the most ordinary of places into somewhere seemingly magical and worthy of travel?

We weren’t in the City of Lights or the Land of Plenty, but I wanted the moment to continue on and on (and on).  If Travelocity sold this vacation, I would buy it without a single question or second thought.
Give me tenderness in the backseat of a beat-up old car.  Show me the stars and let me be giddy about your arms wrapped around me.  We’ll play folk songs and let the world fade away.
When we got back to my sister’s, Jon did fantasy baseball research (he runs 3 teams) while I baked some treats for my family.  I meant to make strawberry shortcake muffins, but I bought the wrong kind of cake (luckily) and ended up with something better than I could have imagined — Strawberry Lemonade Cupcakes.

Easy as pie and delicious as, well, cake.  If you want to make your own, make lemon cupcakes, place a strawberry in the center when cooled, and then top with whipped cream.  A recipe so good it should be trending.

17 thoughts on “kickin’ it old school

  1. I’m in heaven, lyrical prose and thoughts/images of spring training and fantasy baseball 😉 I have been where you explain, that magical place where there is not an ounce of extraordinary around you. And yet, there is no place else you would rather be. That is called pure bliss and appreciating the present. And it is the stuff that dreams are made of. I guess I better go do some fantasy baseball research of my own 😉

  2. Cupcakes make any trip even better! Love those! And it always seems like the most meaningful memories come from life’s “small” and quieter moments…when you’re not thinking about making memories but just enjoying each other. How fun to gain one of those memories on your trip! Love it. And these pictures are getting me stoked for summer nights at the Twins stadium!

  3. Sometimes it is the simplest of moments (and places) that provide the happiest memories! So happy you had such a wonderful time and those cupcakes look delicious (and healthy!) xo

Tell me something happy:

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s