potatoes

thehobbit was sad to discover his potato plant had died. i knew that it hadn't been alive long enough for a bumper crop, but i thought perhaps something could be hiding beneath the soil. i suggested he pull the plant, & dig around for a bit.

immediately his sadness turned to squeals of delight; & within 5 minutes was talking about all the potato dishes we could make.


gorgeous, aren't they? don't start reaching for your cookbooks like thehobbit though - we shan't be feasting on taters for days on end. perhaps this photo will explain why:



yes my dear one & only reader, they are the most dinky potatoes that ever there was. dinky taters, dinky hobbit.

happy sunday.
~peace.