If you can’t tell by the numerous berry related posts…it’s summer and the berries are getting ripe. As I wander the market the strawberries smile at me and the raspberries cry out to be purchased and consumed. Every year we host a wonderful party at our home to watch fireworks that signal the close of a local event in July. It’s a grand party with great food and incredible people. It fills the house with warmth, conversation, connect and gives me a great excuse to feed people. There is nothing I love more, except maybe this cobbler. I’ve…
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