Wednesday, June 17, 2015
The Gift of Summer by Leann Harris
Several years ago, my son and I went to a conference in San Antonio. When we drove home we took the back-roads and drove through Fredericksburg during peach time and stopped by a roadside stand and bought a basketful of peaches. Oh the delight of biting into a peach ripened on the tree. The flavor made me want to drive back and buy more peaches. And they smelled. My mouth waters just thinking about it. It not like those little flavorless rocks you find in the store. No these were full blown delights the way nature planned them.