Behold July's bounty:
Not from my garden, but from Pat's and Mama's and Carl's and Yuko's. The house smells like home, what with the scent of green beans cooking in the pot all day. (Holy goodness, Pat! That was a MESS of beans! Will be freezing some of them.) For supper I will bake some cornbread and we will feast.
For Ronnie's birthday supper we had... pork chops, fresh corn, okra, tomatoes, green beans and corn breadReplyDelete
I don't know if y'all are stuffed but I can hardly move.