I know rhubarb is meant to be eaten. . .
Sigh. . .
But. . .
Once it’s reached a certain level of beauty . .
the eating part is all but lost on me. . .
even. . .
when I watch it going to seed it doesn’t remind me - that it’s time to be eaten.
I do have to say. . .
what surrounds me whether in our home or in my garden, it’s
pretty much always
about the
ambiance. . .
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