This time of year is the time for peaches. I love them. But they are yet another reminder of the fact that we up here in the north live far away from where delicious fruit is growing. These ones are imported from Italy. In order to stay fresh until they are sold they are picked very early, long before they are ready to be eaten. Fruit, nor vegetables, are not meant to be picked like that. They are meant to be kissed by the sun, picked while still warm and eaten immediately. That is but dreams if you live in a far north country like Sweden. But one can still dream of that taste. The taste of heaven.