Summer magic has always been my favorite kind.
It lies in between the dips in the pool and the picnics in the shade.
On top of hills outside of town where people lay to watch the night sky.
It's in the children's laughter down the street and the sound of the ice cream truck as it drives by.
Summer is the season of robust, full bodied flavor.
Barbecues, fire…
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