Oh, we thought the Autumn was going to arrive early a few weeks back when the temperature suddenly dropped. But no. All that did was help to turn the trees, while the temperatures climbed back up to equal the glory days of Summer. Wonderful! But who wants to be cooking in this weather? I’d rather be sitting in the park, sharing a bag of all-too-perfect, sweet and salty and crisp and juicy, baby plum tomatoes with a good friend, watching life go by at the Farmers Market. There’s a definite undercurrent of excitement at the market. We all know the days are numbered and that makes each one feel so much more special, makes everyone absorb every minute with the maximum amount of pleasure. Oh it’s just been the best Summer ever.