A coworker asked me last week if I ever ate "real food." Not sure how to take that--"something other than produce" I believe were his next words. What else is there? Take these gems from yesterday's farmers market in Golden...
A drizzle of olive oil, some salt and pepper and a bit of goat cheese and it's the perfect Sunday light lunch. Who needs cookbooks? Fresh produce = happiness.
Ahhhh! Don't let him intimidate you. He's just looking for insurance that he'll have friends with him in the cardiac care unit later! The beets look scrumptious!
I see you don gloves to work with beets. Not me, I just walk around with red fingernails for a day or two. These look just like the beets we have been growing. Aren't they absolutely delicious???
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Ahhhh! Don't let him intimidate you. He's just looking for insurance that he'll have friends with him in the cardiac care unit later! The beets look scrumptious!
yum...I remember having fresh beets from the garden when I was younger and they were so yummy!
I see you don gloves to work with beets. Not me, I just walk around with red fingernails for a day or two. These look just like the beets we have been growing. Aren't they absolutely delicious???
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