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	<title>Comments on: Summer in their skins.</title>
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		<title>By: Rachel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rachel</dc:creator>
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		<description>God, yes. I can&#039;t eat tomatoes at any other time of year -- not now that I know what real ones are like.

The organic CSA farm where we belong grows a few different varieties of cherry tomatoes. Some are ripe when red; others are ripe when bright orange. I eat them like candy. I love the smell of tomato plants -- yesterday when we were picking plums and heirlooms (for &quot;sun-drying&quot; in the oven, and for crushing/freezing, respectively) I kept compulsively rubbing the vines and then sniffing my hands. There&#039;s something so sharp and alive and unmistakeable about that scent...</description>
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<p>The organic CSA farm where we belong grows a few different varieties of cherry tomatoes. Some are ripe when red; others are ripe when bright orange. I eat them like candy. I love the smell of tomato plants &#8212; yesterday when we were picking plums and heirlooms (for &#8220;sun-drying&#8221; in the oven, and for crushing/freezing, respectively) I kept compulsively rubbing the vines and then sniffing my hands. There&#8217;s something so sharp and alive and unmistakeable about that scent&#8230;</p>
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