I saw an episode of the Barefoot Contessa where she prepared a snack for her husband and they ate it in the garden. I keep telling my husband I need to expand the potager so we can fit in a small table and chairs. He thinks I'm nuts. But we did have lunch in the potager today.
Cheese, apples, some crusty bread and a local (to my daughter) wine - life is good.
(Even if it's not as pretty as the Barefoot Contessa's garden table!)