They smell divine and taste ambrosial. Or should that be smell ambrosial and taste divine? Either way, I love the time of year when you can tell where the florist is by the scent of jonquils, and know that strawberries are on sale because your nose finds them. These aren't the white boardy things that are all front and nothing to them - they're red all through, and sweet and delicious.
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