Words about farmers markets, gardening, place, and whatever else seems relevant to my little life now being lived in the metropolis of Tokyo.
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
OK, not fields. Not even a row, actually. How about a plant a friend put in the garden a year or so ago that sent out runners, bloomed, and is now heavy with fruit? Probably not enough for jam, but definitely enough to try sun warm in the garden and take home for oatmeal. Oh, yeah.