To ensure the best of all worlds, we found a farm with both pit fruits and berries, collecting several pounds of peaches and nectarines and huge handfuls of blackberries.
It was wonderful to get outside this hot, cement city for a few hours (although the farm was plenty hot as well) and to be surrounded by greenery and orchards and fruits and bugs and all those things that us city people usually refer to as "nature" despite the obvious construction, maintenance, and care that goes into farming.
We weren't the only ones enjoying the soft fruit and the cool shade at the farm. I really love interesting, non-human-blood-sucking insects, almost as much as I love peaches.
After a few sweat-soaked hours in the sun, we each came away with a huge bag of peaches and a wealth of blackberries, which will, over the next few days, make their way into a galette, some white wine, and my mouth.
In fact, some already have.
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