I thought your body wasn't supposed to start deteriorating until at least 30. Apparently my body didn't get that memo. So far 26 has been the year where I have to start dealing with wrinkles and phantom aches and general crabbiness. (I wish I was joking, but I'm not. Well, kinda joking about the crabbiness.)
This week I seem to have pulled a muscle in my backprobably from pretending to be too realistic of a Velociraptor, so I have been scooting around the house like a hunchback and groaning a lot and using it as an excuse to not put on makeup or go running. When a migraine joined my back in it's rebellion, I felt so sorry for myself I decided to make these bars.
I had been waiting months for fresh peaches to make them and they did not disappoint. These are really amazing. Especially warmed up with a big fat scoop of drippy vanilla bean ice cream on top.
Put them on your to-do list before summer is up.
And take "Playing carnivorous dinosaurs" off of your list.
This week I seem to have pulled a muscle in my back
I had been waiting months for fresh peaches to make them and they did not disappoint. These are really amazing. Especially warmed up with a big fat scoop of drippy vanilla bean ice cream on top.
Put them on your to-do list before summer is up.
And take "Playing carnivorous dinosaurs" off of your list.
