our garden thrives
ox-tongue, fiddleneck, dandies
witch grass– all weeds
our garden thrives
ox-tongue, fiddleneck, dandies
witch grass– all weeds
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Young fiddlenecks treated like baby asparagus: quick steam and butter saute. Yummmm. Add damdoes – leaves (some say young only: I discriminateth not) to salads or stir-fry…the washed and scraped roots of the elders are a treat in seasoning bean dishes and added to soups, stews and chopped up in salads. Yesterday’s weeds we pay high prices for as gourmet veg. I do so seriously need to enroll in a mycology class soonerishly before I become food my my’s themselves. Enjoyed the last two tremendously, Bruce.
You are the Julia Childs of edible weeds..
Thinking of making tea of spiny nettles, which are my current fixation.
I shall crate up six boxes for you. Nettles unspiny are cardoons and artichokes, no?