All the leaves have tumbled off of the trees. I can see billows of moist, white breath cascading from my mouth and floating into the chilly atmosphere. Yesterday a little boy scampered by me, down the street, so bundled up he could hardly bring his arms to rest at his sides. And it snowed Wednesday night– my first real snow. It is definitely winter. And along with winter, comes winter produce. But rather than get depressed at the market by the dearth of stone fruit, and lugging home yet another hard, butternut squash for my nightly veg, I instead choose to revel in the winter produce.
There are Meyer lemons– just tart enough. Or my favorite, the Cara Cara orange with its pinky flesh, and mild citrus flavor. There are tangelos, satsumas, blood oranges, each calling out to be rescued from the cold [...]
