Farmer’s Markets & Cookouts

How I know I’m having a good summer

I used to think wealth meant infinity pools and gold spoons and a cheesecake so expensive it should come with stock options. I didn’t grow up around that stuff—I just assumed that’s what you were supposed to chase if you wanted to “make it.”

Now I know that I don't actually crave luxury. I crave serendipity in simplicity. I crave blueberries. Specificall…