Lucky me. My new house is just a hop, skip, and a jump away from the farmer’s market. It feels like an oasis in the middle of the city: in a park with a small lake, vendors truck in their handmade goodies and produce fresh from the fields and set up a market. It also happens to be a dog park so on Saturday mornings I leash up the hounds and head over to find some treasures. Last year I was pleased to have come across a ginormous bag of mixed beets. These weren’t ordinary beets; each was about the size of my dogs head! To be fair, he’s a very small dog, but you get the picture, they are much bigger than I can grow in my small garden….[Read More: http://www.myownlabels.com/blog/pickled-golden-beets/]

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