I’m the granddaughter of Montana ranchers who also had a robust garden. I remember stories about my grandparents not even having enough money for groceries and eating solely out of the garden where they grew their own food.
Living with those same grandparents when I was a kid, I ate from the same garden. I’m kicking myself now that I didn’t appreciate what I had, remembering how much I despised the flavor of fresh green beans and now I have to buy them at a grocery store.
I’d like to grow my own food but I’ll admit my green thumb is more of a flower thumb than a fruit and vegetable one…