I would like to pretend that I've been enjoying the fall harvest but instead I've been enjoying mushroom gravy from a can, oven french fries and way too many bowls of cereal for supper. There was an attempt at broccoli hummus but I can't bring myself to eat anything that smells like foot. Luckily A who is staying with me for a couple of weeks has no problem eating things that smell like foot (or farts as she likes to say).
A was kind enough to bring me jerusalem artichokes from her garden. Maybe she thought I needed an intervention or she's feeling bad about all the hair that she's been leaving in the bathroom. Either way I was more than happy to make soup out of them.
|jerusalem artichokes from roomy's garden|
|simmering artichokes, onions, garlic, tomato & potato|