I have a vivid memory of racing down a winding mountain road in Spain while going from Seville to Granada. Suddenly we came around a bend and my breath caught in my throat; on each side of the road were endless fields of sunflowers. Every inch on either side, as far as the eye could see was a sea of bright yellow. It was a sight to behold and impossible to capture with any true justice, my photos are a yellow blur. I stuck my nose to the glass like a child and stared hard, my brain went click, click, click. There, mine, forever.
So this weekend when I walked into Whole Paycheck Foods to gather the ingredients for a dinner party I stopped cold. Buckets and buckets of sunflowers; and since it's party day at Jane's I thought I'd bring a little bit of Spain.