Found some lovely white and yellow peaches at the Union Square Farmers Market.
Had two days of peach pleasure! Breakin' out the big guns.
On days like this, I sometimes think I would be more appropriate living on a farm, with a huge kitchen, creating delights for my little babes running around.
Too bad I'm in love with my boyfriend here.
Alas, I fumble around my Teeny Tiny Kitchen
and try to create things for my delightful neighbors and strangers at The Immigrant.
Misnomer: Peach Butter
(gluten free! vegan! healthy! huzzah!).
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