fruits of others' labours

tonight i had dinner at AandK's. A's daughter always says 'god it's great being italian'. and she's right. their house is always so effortless and un-pretentious and warm. Dinner was simple, with fruit and coffee to follow. the fruit was from their own garden and so full of flavour. i’m really, really, really not a big fan of summer – really. but summer fruit is just so delicious: peaches, apricots, plums. mmmmmmmmm......peaches.

and i got a big bag to take home with me.