Dessert tonight took me back. A thousand memories of summers past came flooding in. Memories of dinner at Grandma's, dinner with friends in my college apartment over the summers, and the nights I wasn't sure if I wanted to cook, and just took a spoon to half a melon.
Yes, a melon.
Cantaloupe, specifically.
Nothing says summer to me like a good, fresh,
cantaloupe.

I treated myself to a ginormous fruit cup from the local farmer's market. By the time I thought to take the picture, I'd already eaten the strawberries off the top.
As much as this absolutely made my dinner,
Hubba Hubba is not a fan of the
cantaloupe. This:
totally grosses him out. He thinks it tastes rotten. Literally,
rotten. Can you imagine?
3 comments:
Well sorry, but I've got to go with your hubby on this one! I can't stand any kind of melon! Well I guess I shouldn't say that either. I will eat watermelon, but only a bite or two!
Yum! That looks so good!
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Rotten, is a good word to use to describe cantaloupe.
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