Is it too early to talk about gardening, because I’m about to hit ‘send’ on a big seed order?
For the first time evah, I am rethinking my stance on the radish. I wax ineloquently on my radish stance here. We have Polish friends who have spent a goodly amount of time in France. When we last did some bed and breakfasting with them, I noticed that radishes were always on the breakfast menu. This is the last thing I would think about having for breakfast — given the stance — and yet it is all I can think about.
Here be Friday in all its glory.
The weekend is nigh.
You know what to do. Meet you in the bar in 3…2…1…