Wednesday, March 27, 2019

Wordless Wednesday


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  1. Thank you for the evocative photo. My father grew artichokes in his garden on the bluffs near the Gualala River. Unforgettable -- the taste of a freshly picked artichoke of the variety that he grew.

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    1. I have always loved eating artichokes. I tried growing a couple in Davis a few years ago and the heat killed them both. But I have seen them in Sacramento, so WTH?

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  2. Count me among the artichoke lovers as well. I use the canned hearts quite often in cooking and the fresh ones are quite a treat.

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