via RootberrySummers in Portland meant many things to me: strolls in Laurelhurst Park, bright evenings, Saturday mornings spent at the farmers' market, an afternoon spent under St. John's Bridge at the summer jazz festival, and grilled peaches with a dollop of vanilla-specked creme fraiche.
I don't own a grill. I don't even know if peaches are available in Phnom Penh. They probably are, though with a hefty price tag. I only know that I am craving quiet, lazy days this weekend. And simplicity.
we grilled some peaches recently...wish i could tell you it wasn't lovely, but i bet there are so many delicious fruits & veg there that you're getting to experiment with! hope you're cooking up a few of them this weekend :) xo
ReplyDeleteBecki, no luck on the grilled peaches front. Boo. Enjoy a few for me!
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