We now interrupt this glorious account of European travels to bring you some red, white, and blue.
I went berry picking with a few of my friends and came back with two buckets and six stomachs brimming with berries. The strawberries burst with sunny sweetness, and rock the patriotism palate when you throw blueberries in the mix.
Here’s to food, friends, the Fourth of July, and the country I’m proud to call my home!