grilling on the roof.

nothing says summer like cold beers and dirty feet, a messy ponytail and burgers on the grill. yesterday, we gathered on pumpkin's roof (really, such a luxury in nyc!) to crank up the jazz station (ella & louis, we love you so) and grill our sunday supper -- juicy burgers with gooey cheese, peaches, pineapple, onions, and peppers. i am of the humble opinion that one need only coat vegetables in olive oil & sea salt (and, in the case of peaches & heirloom tomatoes, also balsamic vinegar) for the tastiest meal in all the land.