peaches, pancakes and raspberry marmalade...
Love peaches... they remind me so much when I was a child... we used to carry our baskets and go down the lane into the field where the peach-trees where... my grandma, my mum and I. Their smell was so strong, there were so many of them, we had to eat tones of them...
now I can't help spending the time smelling them and remembering these bits of childhood, summer, and they taste so delicious...like having a piece of small magic in my hands.
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