Monday, October 3, 2016
Tonight after work I'll be making and putting up sauce! The local farm stand down the road has cases of tomatoes for ten bucks. Not a bad deal for a mix of reds, pastes, yellows and heirlooms! They are "seconds" which just means imperfect. But in the sauce pan bruises don't matter baby. I am so excited for a homemade sauce dinner over some pasta and a house that will smell amazing as it simmers all afternoon. I'll try not to drool on my keyboard in the meantime.