My peach tree. |
When we lived in Florida, we grew mangoes, giant Florida avocados, achiote, dwarf bananas, papaya and sour oranges (just perfect for cooking) in our yard. My mother kept a tomato plant under the outside faucet, so that it would get watered every time it was turned on, keeping the juicy tomatoes on our dining table coming. My father would not live in a house without a mango tree in the backyard, period. That's just how it was.
Blueberries tossed into a kale salad. |
Even while I loved the fact that we always had these magnificent fruit trees and enjoyed all of the wonderful pies I could make with them, loved the jams and preserves I have made, and dreamed of all the other wonderful desserts I would use them in, I've never really been much of a fresh fruit eater. I'll admit that there is nothing quite like biting into a tender, luscious peach or pear straight from your own backyard. But I rarely craved fresh fruit nor ever really snacked on them.
Then I went to one of Emeril Lagasse's restaurants in New Orleans and ordered a salad with my dinner. O-M-G! The mix of greens tossed with bites of pear and candied pecans in a pear vinaigrette made my mouth absolutely sing! His menu has changed over the years, but my sister, Ana, was determined to replicate that delicious salad and she totally nailed it. We've enjoyed this tasty combination many times since then. Thank you, Emeril!
Strawberries are yummy in any salad. |
Apples add a sweet crunch to salad. |
My mother always used to dice a large, sweet apple and throw it into her potato salad. Little did I know that years later I would be following her lead in adding a little bit of sweetness into just about every salad I make, and enjoying every last bit of it.
You can officially count me in as a fresh fruit eater now.
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