boiled peanuts on the way!!
Rejoice with me, dear friends, for the rain Friday was just in time to help me pull my Spanish reds at the magic moment they were "ready," this very morning.
Not having grown peanuts for at least 15 years (why I don't know) I had forgotten how easy and rewarding they are.
Expect me to be much heavier next time you see me. I have to eat them so that I can use the shells.
Also, as it happens, my mother is visiting. She's the only person I know who likes boiled peanuts better than I do. She'll pull them off for me. Ain't life grand?