Normally, I toss watermelon chunks into the fridge, forget about them, and then curse myself when they turn into limp, flavorless messes. But this time, I sliced that bright red, juicy part into thin sticks, like fries because somehow, that felt right. It’s a small rebellion against summer’s natural tendency to drown itself in salt … Read more

I’ve never thought of agua fresca as anything but a refreshing way to cool down, but last summer I caught myself leaning closer to the glass, inhaling that thick scent of overripe watermelon—why does it smell like childhood heat and backyard naps? There’s a moment in making this stuff where the blender whirs, and you … Read more

Ever notice how we usually slice watermelon into wedges? But what if we turned them into crispy fries? I got tired of the usual summer snack—so I started cutting watermelon into thick sticks, just for the fun of it. Something about the shape makes you think about french fries, but then you get that cool, … Read more

I didn’t plan to make this. Wasn’t even thinking about drinks today. But I grabbed a few ripe watermelons, the kind that smell like summer street fairs at midnight, and somehow I started blending. The smell hits your nose before the blender even whirs—sweet, slightly grassy, like the last heater of the season and a … Read more