Summer is finally here, and no where is it more evident than in the produce section of Costco. I dropped by the other day just to kill time and walked out with a watermelon, blueberries, raspberries, and blackberries. It was rough, but I did manage to ignore the strawberries, cherries, and mango. I’m just thankful that I didn’t find the DVD that I so wanted. It did occur to me on the ride home that my husband and I would never eat all of this fruit before it went bad. Hence, half the watermelon was sacrificed to the gods of Italian ice.