I've always been a delicate eater. I'm not a picky eater -- I like almost every food imaginable. I'm just rarely hungry and if I am, three or so bites will fix it. This makes the people in my life crazy.
Here's the exception. I want to devour everything at the farmer's market. This is our time of year for sweet corn, melons, and big, juicy tomatoes. Friends bring me things from their garden -- I make fresh salsa and big salads. I like eating the fruit and letting the juice drip down my chin. I may be full but three bites are not enough.
Sunday, July 8, 2007
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