Summer doesn't get much sweeter than this: Sugar Baby watermelon fresh from the garden.
Watermelon doesn't give much indication of its degree of ripeness. We've been eyeing the largest ones for several days wondering if they were ready.
J. brought this one in when he finished watering the garden tonight.
We made rather a ceremony of cutting it.
It should have been share and share alike.
J. took his half in the other room, while I leaned dreamily on the kitchen counter savoring each bite, having quartered my section. When I reached for the other quarter--it was gone.
The term "greedy" has been bandied about!