|Absolutely delicious fresh dates.|
As you know, I've been told by French friends one should (must) make a wish on each new fruit we eat for the first time in a calendar year.
|Dates, the way we normally see them (and many people eat them). Non, merci.|
My wish is always the same. I spied some luscious looking fresh figs for next week.
Weather report: Extremely hot, no air movement, lots of sun, drooping flowers, potager begging for water, just a normal August day.
I hope you're having a wonderful weekend, my darling amis.