An homage to the donut peach, the symbol of my childhood. My dad farmed donut peaches until I was 18, and the ripe, delicious fruit were the signal that summer had begun.

An homage to the donut peach, the symbol of my childhood. My dad farmed donut peaches until I was 18, and the ripe, delicious fruit were the signal that summer had begun.

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