When I buy fruit, I tend to get a little out of control. Most people buy a basket of strawberries, I buy a flat. Most people buy a few peaches, I buy ten pounds of them.
The most delicious ten pounds EVER, I just have to say. Too good for baking, too good for jam, pies, cakes, you name it. Almost too good to pour yogurt over. Really, they are just meant to be eaten as they are, as nature intended. As we speak, only one lonely peach remains. The rest have been decimated.
Oh man. I love peaches.