I was eating breakfast this morning, just kind of sitting around contemplating my upcoming day and still adjusting to being back in the country. I paused for a moment and looked down. Oh so pretty. And mighty simple and delicious. It reinforced how good something can be when its made/grown with care and pretty much left alone to do its thing. It was a simple pile of radishes, butter and salt. Nothing much at first glance but definitely worth a deeper look.
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