I felt so happy picking the first zucchini this morning, flower attached. Selecting tomatoes, a zuke, and basil from the garden and eating it for breakfast is satisfying. I feel like a proud parent. I am known not to tend to things, or stay around long enough to see them flourish. When I do, I am committed to them, but making that initial commitment is the longer process. Now I just need a few chickens to lay PCP eggs...
Poached egg
grilled zucchini, sliced
dinosaur kale
tomato
basil
pepper
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ReplyDeleteGood work.