This week's harvest:
Peppers, Green bells and Hungarian hot wax
Vacation is nothing but the best thing ever invented. But home, our home at the farm, is a sweet place indeed. I haven't been at the farm all week so I can't tell you much about the farm except that its still standing and the dog was glad to see us. Tomorrow morning, we'll wake up and join the crew in the field and hear all the tales of days gone by. I'm looking forward to it.
Blessings on the meal-