...and cabbages green. (or red, in our case.) Anyone else remember that song from school?


I really must have a look at the plant labels underneath to find out what varieties these really are, but when it's cold and damp and threatening rain and snow, the last thing you want to be doing is crawling around on bare earth to rummage underneath cauliflower plants.
After ooh-ing and aah-ing at the caulies, we tied the larger leaves around the... err... umm... heads? to protect them from frost, as a couple were looking a bit suspicious. Picked some pathetic-looking carrots, a swede and a couple of little kohl rabi, and roasted them all at home with some Picasso potatoes from our crop waaay back when. The only potatoes we buy now are really BIG baking potatoes, as only a few of ours got large enough. But Picasso have been great for baking, mashing, boiling and chipping. (Mmm, chips...)
Also, we've decided we need some friends to come and help us do some weeding, in return for a meal and maybe some beer. Any takers? :)
1 comment:
I love the Romanesco type and buy them when I can. I can never grow any type of cauliflower so I admire your results.
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