spring has sprung
For me, the smell of lilacs has always meant the onset of spring. When I lived in the Bay Area, I missed the lilacs every spring (though the smell of jasmine is pretty good too). Today, our farmers' market reopened for the season, and I'm happy to say that lilacs were in abundance.
We bought some beautiful produce, the kids got their usual lemonade, and ate a crepe.
I thought about buying some of these, contemplated these, but ended up buying these. Now I've got spring right in my kitchen.
