Izzy and I arrived home one day last week, only to find a small note on our door, alerting us that our neighbor N. had some freshly baked goods to share and that we should call her. She immediately came over with a plate of just-baked zucchini/chocolate chip muffins. The reason? A thank you for the leftover csa shares we gave her.
My friend E. who has since left JC for NYC (oh I do envy that move), was in the neighborhood the other day. It was after my lunchtime but she mentioned that she was hungry. My fridge was full of good eats so I instantly offered to make her lunch. She had a tomato/mozzarella/basil sandwich, with basil I snipped from our garden.
What's the point? Too tired to elaborate..goodnight.