Much of the reason I left LA and moved to the coast (besides the horrific smog) was that this particular area rarely is warmer than 90*F. Hot and I do not mix. So you can imagine my excitement over the last three days of 105*+ temperatures. Three days - no air conditioner. Setting all that aside, I noticed that there have been some interesting things happening to my appetite - mainly that I don't have one, which for a girl like me is astounding. All I want is to have cool beverages, cool fruit, and cool dinners. For most people that would mean salad.
For me, that means tomatoes.
I know, tomatoes are not yet fully in season. But these meaty Romas are just calling out, "Eat me with some mozzarella and basil and balsamic vinegar!" So that is what I will do. Any other urge to turn on an oven will have to wait until the temperature drops back below 80*.
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