i was shelling peas last night and had to take a picture. aren’t they lovely? hubby was making methi matar malai with fresh red potatoes, peas, fenugreek and red onions from the garden. mmm.
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wish i had green peas and green beans. my deer friends come in the dark and eat everything just before it is ready to pick. they ate my beets, cabbage and all my cucumbers. maybe next year i will be ready with a deer fence. i am so glad you have been able to harvest your garden goodies.
Those look real good. Real Good. Aunty I’ll bring you a deer fence if you want?
Sandy, you need Ric to teach you how to set up an electric fence. That’ll get ‘em. Gayla