We’re winding down from a week laced with chocolates, hearts and flowers, and Mardis Gras temptations. It’s certain we’ve indulged, and I can say I’m feeling slightly on the puffy side. But thanks to a bowl full of fresh organic fruit that a smiling neighbor delivered, we’re trying to regroup. When was the last time you dropped by a friend’s with a basket of assorted fresh fruit? I’m latching on to this gift-in-hand alternative for my next drop-in visit. We’ve all but finished the fruit, with two apples still up for grabs.
When 10 pounds of potatoes and a couple dozen ears of corn show up unannounced, welcome them home to the chowder pot. After transforming our