I can shop daily, if I choose. This is a blessing and a curse; let me explain.
No longer am I rushing into a grocery store to grab a gallon of milk or a loaf of bread to make school lunches. My grocery shopping trips revolve more around food than necessity. The luxury of strolling through the fresh produce isle with a particular recipe in mind is euphoric.
Well it use to be euphoric!
Berries are in season. Strawberries, raspberries, blueberries are peaking in this early summer heat. The smell of the berries is captivating and immediately draws me to their display. But wait! There stands a woman opening each container of strawberries, pulling out the very ripest and exchanging them for one of her containers, less than perfect berries.
Do people really think that is alright?
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