Red Havens, the perfect peach. Sweet, juicy, flavorful, not fibrous, but gentle delicate fruits that don't travel well. The first ones showed up on Saturday, but needed a few days.
And it was "we" for lunch. At 6:50am when we got up, the sky and air outside was this thick oily yellow color. A look usually reserved for movies to portray impending doom or hot or Old West. In our case, approaching thunderstorms, which arrived a few minutes later. Mrs. Dr. Phil chose to work from her laptop this morning, the hour-by-hour forecast suggesting the torrential rains would let up around 11:30. So we had lunch together.
Of course the rains are supposed to return this evening, just as the GVSU staff Fall welcome picnic begins -- the President's office assuring everyone that the big tents are in place. Hopefully I can find reasonable handicapped parking at 5pm. (grin) And make it out alive after. (double-grin)
Dr. Phil
