September 20th 2016

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olive
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This time of year, the evening sun comes round the kitchen side of the house, looking in. A refilled jar of olive oil sits on the shelf, alongside a couple freshly picked tomatoes. The evening remains hot and humid—unfit for anything but a salad and a cold glass of cider.
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