Also, look at what's growing outside next to my patio:
Looks like a great big weed, huh? But my upstairs neighbor informs me that it is Russian Red kale. He came down one day and told me all about how I could eat it. Apparently he had gotten some seeds and just dropped a couple over the side of his balcony for us. Wow. So this week I'm going to try putting some in a cheese frittata. It's getting to be time to plant some herbs and chiles and tomatoes and hops soon. Hooray!
And oh yeah, congrats to Vermont too!
2 comments:
No, seriously. I can't abandon my mortgage, my marriage, my child and my 100 degree weather in April and move to Olympia. Stop tempting me.
I want neighbors who plant magical seeds in my backyard without my knowledge...that would be rad. Step one: get a backyard.
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