Three potato, four. Five potato, six potato, seven potato, more. I vaguely remember a game that involved saying this, going around in a circle and bumping peoples' fists, do you? The last one to have a fist in the circle ended up being "It," although I can't quite remember what being "It" entailed!
Lots of organic new potatoes now from the veggie gardens at Struan Farm. John and I can't possibly eat them all. I will distribute some of the harvest to friends and family, but think I might explore what I can make with them for the freezer. Over the weekend I did make a potato salad with the first of our cherry tomatoes, sweet corn, red onion, and my homemade pesto.
Any ideas?
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