The Taste of Summer

The most traumatic thing for me about this whole move was leaving my tomato garden behind.  The tomatoes were juuuuust about ripe and ready to go crazy the day we moved.

Tragedy.

So imagine my happiness when one of our new neighbors brought over several ripe, juicy, and wonderful home grown tomatoes yesterday.

Oh momma.  I've been feasting on them all day. Including for dinner tonight, with salt, pepper, olive oil, and fresh basil.

Heaven.