Week 20 | 6.28.2010
Small, sour plums are raining down from above. Thud, squish, thud… The garden is a sticky mess with plums peeking out, between the rosemary and behind the kale like Easter eggs on a hunt. That’s just fine, I’ve jammed and jarred them in retaliation with a nugget of ginger and a few handfuls of sugar. Read the rest of this entry »
