Holidays in the good ole USA.
'Merica.
Land of the Free.
And after yesterday, Land of the FULL.
'Cause Americans can FEAST, given any possible occasion.
I've seen "half-birthday" parties, "you just got out of prison" parties, "you're single and alone but you like it that way" parties, and everything in between.
But celebrating our independence as a nation, man, can we put on a spread.
So I wandered out into the garden to see what I could forage up...
My bean blend has quite the mix of yummy beans...
And I pulled out more fistfuls of radishes...
And sat down on the patio in my star spangled pants to cut them.
Some of them were a bit small an nubby...
While others looked more like beets than radishes.
But when I was finished chopping everything up,
I had a nice batch of radishes and blue dwarf kale.
I picked what I think is the last of my harvest of snap peas.
Which I promptly ate because they are wretchedly addictive and I have no self control around a snappy, snap pea.
And then I made fresh baguettes and topped them with a little goat cheese and sliced radishes.
I had a delicious holiday.
How was yours?
Did you eat anything out of your garden?
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