Cool off! Chill out! Calm down! And keep harvesting!
As we swing into French August on another hot wave of scorching days and barely balmy nights, I have relinquished all control of the kitchen to my refrigerator. I have become a hound in hell seeking only one thing… ice. And it shows in my ‘cooking’ and in my ‘entertaining’; nei…
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