Another highlight of the Colorado trip was getting to visit with Bran's Grandma in Pueblo. While we were there, the kids discovered that Grandma has a peach tree in her yard and the peaches were ripe for the pickin'. There isn't anything quite like picking a peach straight off the tree, sinking your teeth into the sweet, soft flesh and letting the juice run down your chin as the sweet peach nectar teases your taste buds.
We managed to gather three sizable bags full of the fresh peaches, most of which we left with Bran's sister to can, but we did take a bag home. If I keep my fingers crossed, perhaps they will find their way into a pie?
September 08, 2008
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