My mom comes home with ears of corn and plastic bags of fresh fruit in her pocketbook.
In the summer, it seems like my mom can’t leave the house without stopping at a farmer’s market or a farm stand. I understand– these late August days produce the most temping fruits and vegetables.
My favorite part about summer is the simplicity of the season. Long, sunny days. Lazy evenings. Hot afternoons reading on the beach. There isn’t too much to do or work for.