Saturday, January 21, 2012

August in January

I took a look out the window at this morning's snowy landscape and decided I needed to leaven it with a touch of August memories. I rooted around in the basement and found one of my jars of tomato juice and brought it up for breakfast.Real tomato flavor is a celebration for the taste buds. I rolled it all around my tongue before taking the first swallow ... I was transported. Here's to a taste of sunshine on a snowy morning.


Tomato Thymes said...

That is really wonderful.

Anonymous said...

I could taste it, too. I love the composition of your photo with the dormant garden just over the rim of the glass of blood red juice.