Yesterday I stopped by Lon’s Organic Farm Stand on the way home from work, and realized how spoiled I am. I had heirloom tomatoes on my mind, the lo and behold, Lon had a beautiful display of them waiting for me. Bought a few that called my name, and off I went.
Early in the summer, I remember waiting for these beautiful, tasty treats … and waited …. and waited. When they first arrived it brought out a new exuberant joy. Oh, the excitement! Now I simply expect these beauties to be there for me every day. Quietly, I do realize this is a worrisome sign.
But for now, I’m glad to be so spoiled!