waiting

for these beautiful new season nectarines to ripen.
Bought yesterday at the organic farmer's markets, where we do our weekly shopping. I couldn't help myself when I saw the baskets of red.

The aroma of them, sitting in our kitchen, is almost too much. Sweet and delicate.

Waiting for breakfast tomorrow.....

Also enjoying Ari coming and showing us his random assortment of letters he has written. Asking what does this say.
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