Hi Reader,

Summer has always been a season of filling my basket, literally and figuratively.

For me, that means fruit picking, baking (and baking some more), and tending to my garden. I over-winter with the harvest, cakes and pies tucked away in the freezer, tasting just as sweet months later. There’s something so grounding in knowing I’ve taken the time to prepare, to savor, to create.

This is home for me.
And I know you have your own version of this, something that lights you up, that feels like you.

Too often we surrender our dreams, push aside ideas, or get used to being out of touch with the part of us that longs for joy. The “her” inside us waits patiently, hoping we’ll remember her.

For me, this summer joy is peach season. I drive 45 minutes to a small orchard, and within two hours, the trees are picked bare. There’s laughter, kids darting between rows, and yes, adults climbing ladders to reach the peaches at the very top.

Last week, I was one of them.
I came home with my basket full, my heart full, and my kitchen ready for baking.

This week, I’m sharing:
📹 A short video + photos from peach-picking day
🍑 Two of my favorite peach recipes → Link to Recipe 1 & Link to Recipe 2​

These simple moments are more than a seasonal ritual—they’re a reminder that what you’re searching for might already be inside you, just waiting for you to climb the ladder and reach for it.

So tell me, what’s your “peach season”? What’s calling you back to yourself?

With sweetness and care,
Sarah
​Founder of Restored by Donna Sarah
​Guiding women home to themselves—one breath, one bloom, one sacred pause at a time.
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