My basil is out of control, so I decided to make half again as much pesto as I originally intended. I altered the amounts accordingly. Except, apparently, the garlic. That, I doubled. Now, I adore garlic - truly, I do - but the bite is overwhelming. Bleargh. I can only hope it mellows a bit in a few hours' time.
Farmer's market today! I bought more prettypretty eggplant, some red pears and fingerling potatoes. hee. 'fingerling.'