I love peaches.

 Peaches. The fabulous fruit from fruity fruit trees of summer. (couldn't think of a "F" word for summer). I love them. Anyway I can get them. My favorite however is the big, ripe fuzzy fresh peach that takes both hands to hold and you have to eat it over the kitchen sink with a dishtowel under your chin. *drool*

However, They are only in season for a very short time. Living in the south means I get the pick of the best. This year, I made jam. Lots and lots of jam. It's fantasticaly peachy.

The best way, On a biscuit. The way it's freakin supposed to be!

Growing up, I thought there were only 4 flavors of ice cream. Chocolate, Vanilla, Peppermint and PEACH! There is nothing more fantastically fabulously delicious than fresh peach ice cream. I need an ice cream maker. I need one quickfastandinahurry.

Needless to say, I love peaches. So imagine my joy when I turned the corner at the store and there is a bottle of wine staring at me. Not just any wine. PEACH wine! And not just peach wine. Peach wine with a $1 off coupon hanging on it. Oh sweet peach gods, You have smiled upon me. Ok so it wasn't the best, most expensive wine to begin with. But I don't have the most sophisticated palate in the world and I am quite happy with a bottle of cheap wine. A bottle of cheap peach wine. That was $1 cheaper than all the other bottles. My glass holds half a bottle at a time. At this moment, I'm half a bottle down. Soon, I won't be able to read this thouroughly.

I like my cheap wine. It likes me. And is actually quite tastey. AND IT WAS $1 OFF!!!!!!
                          SCORE! Now to eat my dove bar and finish off this bottle.