It is strawberry season. ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
cattitude went to the farmers market on the Harvard campus this afternoon, and came home with two quarts of local strawberries.
They are good enough that we had eaten all but three berries from the first quart before sitting down to (the rest of) supper tonight; I don't know how many will be left in another twelve hours, but there's a farmers market in Davis Square on Wednesday afternoons. The strawberries on sale there last week clearly weren't ripe, but I am taking that evidence that one of the vendors who comes there grows strawberries, and am hopeful for tomorrow.
cattitude went to the farmers market on the Harvard campus this afternoon, and came home with two quarts of local strawberries.They are good enough that we had eaten all but three berries from the first quart before sitting down to (the rest of) supper tonight; I don't know how many will be left in another twelve hours, but there's a farmers market in Davis Square on Wednesday afternoons. The strawberries on sale there last week clearly weren't ripe, but I am taking that evidence that one of the vendors who comes there grows strawberries, and am hopeful for tomorrow.
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