Blueberries are an American summer.
I think that's why I always feel so giddy when I find them at the market in Italy. Whipped into muffins Sunday morning, I am excited to go to sleep Saturday night, knowing what's waiting for me when I wake up.
I think that's why I always feel so giddy when I find them at the market in Italy. Whipped into muffins Sunday morning, I am excited to go to sleep Saturday night, knowing what's waiting for me when I wake up.
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