Wednesday, June 4, 2025

An Abundance of Cruciferous Vegetables

Or Another Record of My Wandering Thoughts, also Known as Speed Blogging or This and That.

Only three turnips came up (Not gonna use as many old seeds next year.), but they were a good size. I was afraid they might be woody since they were so big, but they weren't.

Yesterday, I harvested all of the radishes and turnips in our little garden. We added radishes from a friend and roasted a large sheet pan full of them. And while they were roasting, turnips were boiling on the stove. We had good eats for supper, but when I returned to the house after being out, it stunk! All of that lovely sulfur from the veggies was wafting through the air. Luckily, a couple of hours of the exhaust fan helped. But what's for lunch today? Radishes, turnips, and broccoli because, you know, you can't have enough of those cruciferous vegetables. : )

Speaking of broccoli, when we went to our first pregnancy class, the instructor was talking about a healthy diet and sang the praises of broccoli. That made a big impression on Ward, who encouraged me to eat broccoli often. However, my stomach said it only wanted white food--saltines, boiled chicken, and boiled potatoes. 

Newborn Wally

And while Ward was paying attention to the nutrition part, I didn't hear much after they said it was common to get stretch marks on your buttocks. What?! I understood them on your stomach, but not on my bottom. You may wonder how that turned out. However, I don't think I will go into where various stretch marks are or are not located on my body. You're welcome.

A competition between the breaded and beer-battered fish.

And speaking of smelly food, we had a fish fry for my father-in-law's 92nd birthday over the weekend. We usually have these family events at his house, and this was no exception. The weather was touch and go with rain starting and stopping, but in the end, we were able to have it outside. The fish was slated to be fried outside under a tarp, rain or shine, because of the smell. It turned out well, and a good time was had by all.

There goes the timer. Times up!

Until next time...