The roadside palate

Driving back from picking Cam up in Melrose, I stopped at the roadside vegetable stand. Cameron got a bag of fresh picked and boiled peanuts. They were still warm in the quart sized Ziplock bag. As we rode back into Gainesville, he shucked and slurped boiled peanuts, the juice running down his arms to his […]

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