Umm trek..where is the friend now that labelled her bananas?
I love the smell of fresh coffee beans...mmmmmm..
Umm trek..where is the friend now that labelled her bananas?
I love the smell of fresh coffee beans...mmmmmm..
I'll visit farmer's markets in Europe when I don't even have a kitchen in my hotel room. It's just so amazing. Then I'm heartbroken because I can't buy anything![]()
Speed comes from what you put behind you. - Judi Ketteler
Who knows, hopefully not cycling and on TE![]()
I love the smell of bike shopsand yes, Knott has a poetic soul
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I like the smell of the dojo, when I first walk in: sweat, bleach, a light dust from the mat if it's been touched up recently, candles, incense .... all mixed.
Ponderosa pines, think that's the one that smells like vanilla? Talk about tree huggers, they smell wonderful.
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Fancy Schmancy Custom Road bike ~ Mondonico Futura Legero
Found on side of the road bike ~ Motobecane Mixte
Gravel bike ~ Salsa Vaya
Favorite bike ~ Soma Buena Vista mixte
Folder ~ Brompton
N+1 ~ My seat on the Rover recumbent tandem
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I guess my thing is fruit. I get very excited about opportunities to try exotic stuff like Litchees (fresh) Carambolas, Mangosteins and wild fruits as well.
I also stalk the farmer's markets in Italy but I DO buy stuff, even if it's just a little bit!!!
Cutting a perfectly ripe avocado is one of the most beautiful and perfect experiences in the world.
"If Americans want to live the American Dream, they should go to Denmark." - Richard Wilkinson
My favorite has to be the first dip into a brand new mayonnaise...
The banana numbering...was it sequential?
Did she mark the numbers on the peel with a sharpie or something?
Just a huge ripe beefsteak tomato does it for me.
I do agree with the peanut butter. It almost seems a shame to stick my knife in there and mess that all up. But I like peanut butter too much.
How did anyone miss this one? The smell and smoothness of a bar of dark chocolate.
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Truffles--the mushrooms, not the chocolate. I find the smell of a newly cut truffle or just opened jar of truffle oil insanely intoxicating.
"My predominant feeling is one of gratitude. I have loved and been loved;I have been given much and I have given something in return...Above all, I have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and that in itself has been an enormous privilege and an adventure." O. Sacks