Maybe it’s just me, but it seems like every year summer goes by even quicker than it did the year before.
I wait and wait all winter for stone fruit season to arrive, daydreaming about all of the amazing things I’ll make… fantasizing about juicy peaches, ripe plums and perfect nectarines.
Awaiting that first taste of summer, sinking my teeth into the perfect bite, juice dribbling down my chin…
and then it’s August.
When did that happen?! I realize I barely had a chance to make any of the delectable things I spent so many hours, days, weeks thinking about. And here we are again, summer more than halfway gone.
So, upon this rather startling revelation I decided I had better get it in gear if I was going to accomplish at least a few of the things I had set out to do.