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Radishes are a member of the mustard family. When you see the top of them struggling through the soil they are ready to pick. I am eating these tonight for dinner with a little cold, irish butter and some sea salt. They need nothing else unless you want to indulge in a spurt of fresh lemon.
Oh I love, love, love a single petal, climbing rose. And “Purple Splash” is one of my favorites. I wake up, I water the roses, I deadhead the roses, I cut them and arrange them. I go to sleep and I dream of … roses.