There is hope, after all. The poster child of late night swims and regattas, and fireworks and gunwhale bobbing has arrived. Yea, verily, I tell you it is true: The strawberries are here! The strawberries are here! Like avenging angels, scattering imported fruit to the right and the left, popping with flavour, fresh – nay, so fresh, they are without jet or truck lag. If these were started in a greenhouse, I’m a believer. You can sniff them out at 40 feet, and they burst across your palate.
Whipping cream and sponge cake optional. No batteries required. Medically encouraged; philosophically recommended.
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There is hope, after all. The poster child of late night swims and regattas, and fireworks and gunwhale bobbing has arrived. Yea, verily, I tell you it is true: The strawberries are here! The strawberries are here! Like avenging angels, scattering imported fruit to the right and the left, popping with flavour, fresh – nay, so fresh, they are without jet or truck lag. If these were started in a greenhouse, I’m a believer. You can sniff them out at 40 feet, and they burst across your palate.
Whipping cream and sponge cake optional. No batteries required. Medically encouraged; philosophically recommended.