strawberry blind
how can anyone even look at any other fruit when it's strawberry season?
the most perfect strawberries were at the store tonight. ruby, robust, reeking of strawberriness. heaven in a green plastic pint basket. organic, too! woo-hoo!
breakfast tomorrow: strawberries and waffles with whipped cream. i don't know if i'll be able to sleep tonight...
the most perfect strawberries were at the store tonight. ruby, robust, reeking of strawberriness. heaven in a green plastic pint basket. organic, too! woo-hoo!
breakfast tomorrow: strawberries and waffles with whipped cream. i don't know if i'll be able to sleep tonight...
posted by laura at 9:47 PM
8 Comments:
love strawberries...
mmmmm Now you're making me hungry! I'll be up at 8. :-)
is it strawberry season already? oh god, salivating as i tyoe this...and damn! they don't have strawberries at the deli next door, however will I wait until morning?? ahhhhh!
You are so, so right about the strawberries. I want to have breakfast at your house:)
ummm...it's not strawberry season until June. Where are you finding strawberries? Do I have to hunt you down to learn your secret?
it's strawberry season in florida and california - this is the peak, baby! this is one case in which local produce will never trump strawberries grown in the climates for which they were meant.
and by the way, breakfast was FABULOUS.
Oh, I beg to differ. There is nothing quite so sweet as a just-picked, sun-warmed Jersey-fresh strawberry in June.
And then, the blueberries that follow...
I can't wait for pick-your-own season to start!
Oh you lucky thing. Strawberry season is still a few months away over here.
My wife, for some unexplained reason, prefers raspberries. How weird is that?
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