french
tomatoes
french
tomatoes were not the first french thing I fell in love with
they
are, however, way up there
with
french girls and grapes and sunshine
i’m
joking, of course
about
the girls …
there
will only ever be
one
french girl for me
we
did not even meet in france
we
met on a dreich scottish day
at
glasgow airport
we
were vague facebook friends
introduced
by another mutual vague facebook friend
the
internet has extended life’s possibilities
in
almost unbelievable ways
and
so it happened
that
after some time in her company
much
laughter and many conversational misunderstandings
I
fell in love with the french girl
and
even more astounding
she
with me!
She
came she left and soon enough
I
flew to france and discovered
french
tomatoes
the
french grow vegetables and fruit trees
but
especially
french
tomatoes
big,
red, firm and delicious
unlike
any other tomato I have ever tasted
sliced
in a salad
with
vinaigrette hand made by my french woman
ooh
lah lah
one
is never too old
to
discover a new delight
in
this wonderful world
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© 2018 by Eryll Oellermann
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