June 24, 2005
OMG Peaches
The first of the peaches have come off of the tree. Jean brought me the first one and after my first bite all I could say, juice running down my chin, was "Oh my God."
I had memories that peaches had tasted better in my youth but had chalked it up to child-of-the-fifties nostalgia syndrome. Yet even these fifty-something tastebuds were overwhelmed when bathed in the true glory of peachness. Ahhhh!