On Sunday, we went to the farmer's market because I've been itching to get some rhubarb. I made a rhubarb coffee cake and rhubarb compote, something that my mom always makes during rhubarb season (great with vanilla cream/pudding). For dinner, we made oven-fried fish sandwiches. So it was a good Sunday: sunshine, nice hike, good food, and Dave even surprised me for Mother's Day.
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I'm coveting that rhubarb! Paul can't eat it (oxalic acid and kidney stones) so I don't buy it. But I miss it!
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