Aside from baseball, nothing quite says "summer" like strawberries. The really good ones are only around for a few weeks (if that), and you have to get them locally. If they're shipped from too far away, they tend to be underripe or watery, IMHO.
Well, today Amy brought home some strawberries from the local farmers market. Oh, my. I mean, wow! Seriously. Wow! They are SOOOOOOOOO good! They're sweet, juicy, gushing with flavor, they just kind of melt in your mouth. A pure taste of unadulterated bliss.
I love my sweetie :)
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