“It’s bi-color, super sweet, ma’am. $3 for a half-dozen–you’re going to love it.”
Those words must have passed my lips hundreds of times a day the summer I worked at a farm stand selling sweet corn. But, I said it with heart and I still would; good, fresh sweet corn on a summer day is something special.
You know what else is special? This soup. It’s special in its simplicity, just the pure essence of mid-summer corn, in a bowl. I look forward to making it every summer, preferably from sweet corn bought off kids on the side of the road.




