03 May 2008
02 May 2008
Provision
No food in the house this evening—only bread, yogurt and onions—but we won't go to bed hungry.
These are stinging nettles:
No, they're not weeds. We planted them on purpose. There is method in our madness.
This is freshly harvested spinach:
And freshly harvested nettles (you have to wear gloves to collect these):
This is spinach frying up with onions:
This is nettle soup:
A bowl of nettle soup and a piece of bread:
A plate of spinach and a dollop of yogurt:
It fills a hole until we get the shopping in.
The bounties of our Lord.
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