After that last post about 900 squash and one tomato, I just learned to eat my words. I devoured my words. Wooden Hill has found the perfect timing. A salad is not a salad without lettuce, tomato and cucumber. I think this is the only week in the whole season where we will be enjoying a complete (read: perfect) salad using only our produce. The lettuce is still in, the cucumbers and peppers are just starting to reveal their tasty selves, the carrots are still hiding their delicious secrets underground, and hell yes, I've found a couple cherry tomatoes. Perfect timing. Totally worth the wait. Kismet, as they say. Sometimes we just fall together.