Summer is ditching us. Dogs are wearing sweaters and the pumpkin spice latte is once again claiming Facebook statuses, but we're not done shaking sand from our hair. For everybody hanging on to summer's coattails, we sought out the last of a seasonal favorite, the squash blossom. These green-veined peachy torpedos are notoriously fragile. Even at their peak they rip like wet rice paper, and have the flitting lifespan of a mayfly.
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