I thought I was going to be writing about something else today, but something magical has occurred on the patio and I want to share it with you. Admittedly, two weeks into our six-week patio kitchen adventure, there are moments that feel inconvenient, but I am surprised to say (at least at this moment) that most of the time we feel like we’re on vacation. We linger over candlelit dinners at the long table. Early in the morning, we watch bees visit the kumquat tree to collect pollen from its blooms. Hummingbirds zip past on their way to the fountain in the front yard. Mourning doves coo on the…