At dinner last night, a plate of strawberries for dessert. Something so small with a flavor so big. These basic words here don’t describe the feeling I had eating these handpicked little fruits that were displayed with care. I’m not going to reach for poetic phrases here, because I’m not trying to convince you anything about this restaurant or sell y…
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