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THOSE SUMMER DAYS

Back in the olden days, when we had nice weather (or Sunday, if you're feeling rather less melodramatic than I am right now) I did my food shopping.  For some people, summer starts with the first swallow; others, with the first barbecue.  For me, I know it's summer when I make the first tomato, basil and mozzarella salad of the year.  It's not worth making out of season because you need ripe tomatoes; in my opinion, it's a treat worth waiting for. 

Posted on Thursday, June 10, 2010 at 07:33PM by Registered CommenterHarriet Brown in , , , , , , | CommentsPost a Comment

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