Grapple

And then one day I got back to Brooklyn and the air smelled like autumn and there were no more figs or pomegranates but instead apples and pears. Summer is over and only four weeks remain of the farm share.



This weeks farm share:

Onions
Tomatoes
Peppers
Lettuce
Broccoli rabe
Turnips
Beets
Garlic
Cabbage



And from the farmers market:

Potatoes
Watermelon
Milk
Eggs
Flowers
Ice cream
Broccoli

Earlier this week I bought grapes that are so sweet and the smell so intense that one can only eat them for so long before needing a break. I am glad to have them but I am really missing those figs.