My pole beans kept producing beans into October, right up to the first frost. I was astounded.
My sweetie groaned. "Not more beans!"
I felt delighted. "Yes! More beans."
Our freezer is already full of green beans.
"But look at those big beans," he said.
"Yes!" I said. "Just look."
I grew up on overcooked green beans. My sister calls them hundred-hour beans. With shreds of ham from a ham hock, and a lot of onions, the beans are more like a stew than a fresh vegetable. Tasty (according to me).
This little civil war in the kitchen continues. Yes. No. I want. I don't want.
Fortunately, we remain civil and kind to each other.
Showing posts with label green beans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label green beans. Show all posts
Monday, October 21, 2019
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Green Beans Galore
Just in time. My sweetie who loves broccoli is so tired of eating broccoli from my 40 broccoli plants that green beans are a welcome sight.
These late beans are a good example of the fall garden. We can have a spring garden, a summer garden, and a fall garden. Usually, i don't get around to planting fall crops, but this year i was inspired by my neighbor. If she can do it, i can do it. And the green beans did it!
It's never too late to plant ourselves in meditation. We might have a spring garden of college and beginning our career, and then a summer garden of marriage and family. I missed that season myself and went straight to the fall garden of following my spiritual path. Let me tell you, the yield of that spiritual garden is bountiful. Just like these late green beans.
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