Ruby
She sits so contently in our Paradise Garden basking in the warm fall sun. Her luxuriant green locks cascade to the sides. That’s my Ruby Rutabaga. She’s adorned by a string of ripening cherry tomatoes. They look so good on you Ruby. Ruby’s proud of her Swedish heritage and doesn’t mind being called a Swede. The glacial mineral enriched alluvial soil you dwell upon makes you strong and proud. So today I will move you to a pot of the rich soil and bring you home to live with me for the winter. Ok ! I’ll take you to the BadSeed Friday night but you have got to promise to behave.
Hi Steve,’
Please bring me some rutabagas Friday with the dirt still on them. They don’t store well in the root cellar all clean and shiny like you make them
I read they store well unwashed.
See you at Bad Seed.
Smiles,
Bethany