Is there anything more deliciously inviting than a bowl of freshly picked raspberries from your own patch? The succulent juiciness and the tart sweetness explode in your mouth. Corn is on the way, golden cherry tomatoes have started to magically appear on the vine, and the days go on with lazy completeness. The grill is only minutes from fired up, and the smell of hamburgers and chicken sizzling is on every corner. One more day of summer school and then I'm FREE! My favorite season is spinning crazily out of control.
Thursday, July 06, 2006
Ah. . .summer!
Is there anything more deliciously inviting than a bowl of freshly picked raspberries from your own patch? The succulent juiciness and the tart sweetness explode in your mouth. Corn is on the way, golden cherry tomatoes have started to magically appear on the vine, and the days go on with lazy completeness. The grill is only minutes from fired up, and the smell of hamburgers and chicken sizzling is on every corner. One more day of summer school and then I'm FREE! My favorite season is spinning crazily out of control.
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