My friend Jaxon and I went to a farmer’s market yesterday. There were so many beautiful carrots; I bought a bunch from each farmer at the market.
I planted some carrots this spring. Remember? The instructions were “be patient.”
I didn’t really know what I was doing. I got a total of three carrots out of my little row and I ate them the day I pulled them. I didn’t even take a picture; I was too embarrassed to memorialize them.
I’m going to try again next year, but I’m thankful there are patient farmers who don’t get flustered by the uneven nature of the carrot.
Thanks and peace to them today!