Potatoes LOVE me!

My potatoes do love me.  The reverse has always been true, but today as I reached down into a bag of especially fine tubers (organic of course), my secret message tumbled forth.

I adore my potatoes and now I am assured that the feeling is mutual.

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Published by elenacaravela

My world is a wonder of visual candy and foreboding shadow shapes vying every waking moment for my full attention.

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  1. Weird. But if we ever meet in person, Elena, I assure you I can outdo your love of potatoes. Mashed, fried, broiled or boiled – I can eat the entire bowl.

  2. The garden is a delight! I found one of those this year and a tomato that looked like butt cheeks. Nature is so unpredictable!

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