Sunday, May 29, 2005

Strawberry Season

Picking strawberries fresh from the field is so rewarding. Pick one, eat one, pick one, eat one, until your bucket is full. This year the pickings were slim, but manage I did. Once home with the succulent beauties I proceeded to make two, now history, pies. Strawberries and spring time, pefection. When I was in college my favorite sign of spring was the sound of the strawberry man calling out, "Strawberries!" as he made his early morning way down the tree lined semi-residential city streets of our Richmond campus. I never actually bought any from him, but I sure could taste them!

The Other Me

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