Happiness is Fresh Snap Peas
It was a lovely morning, full of sunshine and the musical trills of red-winged blackbirds that live in the soggy marsh near my house. It was going to be a busy day, so I was up early, with a cup of coffee in one hand and a basket for picking in the other. Today was the day I could FINALLY harvest some snap peas. I have been circling the two vine-filled pots on my balcony for weeks, like a hungry vulture. Well, if vultures were vegetarians anyway. I’m certain anyone who follows me on Instagram has long-since grown tired of seeing pictures of pea plants. Unfortunately for all of them, my next post will be about peas…again. Sorry guys!