
i squeal like a 5 year old every time i get to harvest something from the garden. i still can't believe things actually grow (thanks to the diligent watering of one very kind german).
the carrots didn't make it past the garden (straight into the gullet). i wasn't so great at thinning the beets when i planted them. the most bountiful harvest from that area of the garden might just be the greens alone. but goodness they are so darn tasty cooked up with some garlic and olive oil. throw a poached egg on there and i'm a happy girl.
oh and that's chard peeking out from under the carrots. i've been eating that fresh from the garden. too sweet to even throw in a pan!




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