Blog Update!
For those of you not following me on Facebook, as of the Summer of 2019 I've moved to Central WA, to a tiny mountain town of less than 1,000 people.

I will be covering my exploits here in the Cascades, as I try to further reduce my impact on the environment. With the same attitude, just at a higher altitude!

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

My prickly little friends

Pickling cukesOh, you can run, but you can't hide, my prickly little friends. What? You don't like having boiling hot vinegar poured over your green bodies? That's too terribly bad. Because even though you're trying to hide under that vegetation, I see you. And I'm coming for you.

And, thus, with threatening my own crops, I end "Crop Week".

I'm back in town tomorrow and can hopefully scrape together something a little more lively than cataloguing my backyard foodstuffs.

3 comments:

Greenpa said...

LOL! hey, Chiquita- I think you got no comments here because you were coming across as just a little SCARY!! yike! :-) And what do you say to your kids when you're playing hide and seek, Fee Fi Fo Fum??

Crunchy Chicken said...

Hey Greenpeep - It must have been the too hot temperatures cooking my brains while on vacation.

As for the kids, I scream, "I'm going to get you my pretties!" which sends them into squeals of delight.

Greenpa said...

:-) I can see it. Smidgen loves being scared too- slightly.