“Spring being a tough act to follow, God created June.” ~ Al Bernstein
Hello there, Cutie Pies.
Happy June! We’re kicking off the summer with some sweet strawberry love.
There’s nothing more beautiful or tempting than a bowl of juicy, fragrant berries. You do like them, don’t you? Strawberry lovers are considered, “health conscious, fun-loving, intelligent and happy.” Non-lovers = “weird, boring, stuffy — picky eaters who avoid healthy foods.” No, that couldn’t be you.
Love the deep red color and all those tiny seeds — did you know each is actually an ovary and considered a separate fruit?
Last weekend, the mustached one and I braved the heat and humidity to check out the Strawberry Festival in Delaplane, Virginia. What’s a little weird is that Delaplane isn’t in a big strawberry-producing area — they have to import strawberries from California to feed the estimated 10,000 people who attend. I guess if you’re busy going on hayrides, playing field games, listening to music, watching puppet shows, browsing craft tables, checking out the peanut roasting machine and petting farm animals, you can work up a big appetite.
Because I’ve always wished that this “spirit of Aloha” was more prevalent in the United States, I was especially pleased to read 
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