“The Florida in my novels is not as seedy as the real Florida. It’s hard to stay ahead of the curve. Every time I write a scene that I think is the sickest thing I have ever dreamed up, it is surpassed by something that happens in real life.” –Carl Hiaasen
Drive through Plant City right now and you can spot ruby-red strawberries in the fields, sparkling in the sunshine. It’s peak season. They’re a Valentine from Florida.
Holiday time is always feast or famine around here.
Take two of the easiest things to grow in a Florida backyard, put them together, and you’ve got one serious flavor bomb.
I’m going to admit right now that title is a little misleading. Possibly clickbait.
Any visit to Plant City right now should involve strawberry indulgence.
Fried rice is something that happens when I scavenge through the fridge to use up leftover rice.
Apparently the Super Bowl is this weekend.
This is the year I start eating vegetables for breakfast.