At the time of this photo, I’d been 5 days without processed sugar. I don’t remember any withdrawal or mood swings. It’s easy to let things go when the are replacements so tasty.
In this instance, Brent invited us up to his cabin for an early morning brunch, before the sun got too powerful in the sky.
We enjoyed the meal in the shade while looking out across the creek to the neighboring hillside. After plates were stacked we wandered Brent’s new garden and made it down to the rock for my favorite view:
