Given the wackiness of the past winter, my own garden is fairly sad and pathetic. Bunnies ate all the cucumber and squash plants. The basil never came up. And something is nibbling on the radishes. (The peas are pretty, but I wonder if they are too far behind and will be fried by high temps before they bloom.) My one surviving blueberry bush seems to be thriving and is laden with berries. I suspect the same critters that ate my squash will beat me to the blueberries, again, this year.
Fortunately, I have very good relationships with local farmers. And, they have much better production than I do.
My favorite farm stand is doing their own CSA this year. I'm hoping other folks will buy into it too . . . since it was pretty expensive but they do have the most wonderful fruits and veggies. They have several different types of peaches . . . and I can eat my weight in peaches.
Today, I headed out to their stand (CSA hasn't started yet). I bought new potatoes, so fresh you can "peel" them by rubbing your hands over them. Beautiful purple onions, kale, broccoli and kohlrabi. Tonight, I pulled a couple radishes, and threw them in with some kohlrabi and kale and soba noodles. I used a few things in the fridge to make an asianish dressing. YUM! Tomorrow, I'm going to boil the potatoes and DROWN them in butter from another local farm. I'll steam the broccoli and figure out something that looks like meat to serve with it all.
We had "hash" two nights the last two weeks. I always feel like I'm cheating on cooking when I make ratatouille or hash because it's a chop everything and dump it in a pan and a few minutes later the Phenom thinks I'm a genius kind of meal. Maybe I'm over thinking it . . . maybe I am just a genius.