This post is part of Real Food Wednesdays, hosted by Kelly the Kitchen Kop.

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At the farmer’s market this weekend, hidden behind the boxes and boxes of strawberries was a small box of miniature cherries. I asked the farmer what variety they were, but she didn’t know. This cherry tree had been growing in her yard for more years than she had lived there. They were not quite as sour as a Montmorency, but not sweet like a Bing, either. The whole eating experience was fun: kind of like someone put a regular cherry in a shrinking machine. The pits were smaller and the stems shorter, too. For size comparison, this photo was taken with my youngest girl holding the bowl – those are 9 year old arms.

Miniature cherries

In our CSA box, we received a big head of romaine. The cavies loved the tough outer leaves, and we enjoyed the tender inner leaves in several salads. We had the collard greens with bacon and onion one night with dinner. The big old quart-box of strawberries didn’t even make it home, but were slurped up in the car (we have a big sheet and damp towels in the car for easy cleanup on CSA pick-up days.) Half the kale was made into chips for a snack and the other half I added to a big pot of Minestrone. We had the chicken roasted and I used the leftovers to make a little stock. I made two pounds of ground beef into a meatloaf. There’s loads of meat in the freezer, but I need to find something to do with hot ground pork because we usually don’t like spicy food. We’ve been using the pint of honey for all the sweetening we’ve done all week, and the quart of cream I got went half for creme fraiche and half for the ice cream we will have after dinner tonight.

I love not only how fresh everything is, but how long it lasts. The romaine lettuce has a couple remaining leaves that are almost a week old and still crisp as can be. When I pulled off the outer leaves to give to the guinea pigs, my husband caught sight of a fat caterpillar happily munching and FREAKED. I reminded him that it’s probably better for us to eat food that would support such a delicate creature than to eat the kind that’s been sprayed with poisons. I like my produce bug-approved, even if it means occasionally picking a bug off!

One of the happy romaine-fed cavies.

One of the happy romaine-fed cavies.

I’ve mentioned Harvest Moon: Tree of Tranquility before. A few days ago, one of the characters said:

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You don’t often get wisdom like that from a video game.

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