Today we enjoyed the most wonderful vegetables and fruits of the season. I visited the market on Sunday and brought home peaches, plums, raspberries, strawberries, herbs, corn on the cob, and peppers. We were guests at a home with a decadent garden on Sunday evening and came home with a gallon of fresh garden tomatoes.
Seasonal feast of plenty this evening -- corn on the cob, potato salad, fresh tomatoes... finished by ice cream with strawberries on top.
This is an aimless blog that gives voices to small joys, quirky happenstances, everyday occurrences, and occasional pesterings as the author navigates her life paths as an educator, transplanted Wyomingite, traveler, and curiosity seeker.
Monday, August 20, 2012
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