The sweet peas (and snow peas) are getting close to being done now and I harvested a TON of peas today.
There are still some on the vines, but I was being eaten alive by mosquitoes, so I stopped with these, which turned out to be more than enough for the two of us.
I wasn’t sure how to cook them, but my tweeps came through for me, and my instinct to cook them in butter with a tiny bit of salt turned out to be right on.
They were delicious!
The peas are gorgeous! Sometime, for giggles, I’ll tell you about my attempt to eat peas at 6 years old (I never liked the canned kind).
I would love to hear your story, Amy! I hated peas when I was a kid, to the point that I’d ask for more milk (which I also hated) just to wash them down.