Picking (and eating) organic peaches in Georgia with my two favorite dudes. Can summer really get any better than this?
(Oh and Sasha totally has the right idea when she says the ugliest peaches are the best. I hunted for the most gnarly-looking peaches — they were the most intense and sweet, like little water balloons of sugar, flowers, and syrup.)
Going…
Going…
Gone.
Oh my. Looks like summer heaven.