those don’t look like French fries!
This time of year in eastern New Brunswick and elsewhere, the potato fields are flourishing and many are in bloom.
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I am so grateful for those potato fields. I love French fries, so much so that I limit my intake by making promises to myself and my son (something like: I promise to eat French fries only once per week for the next three months. I usually stick to these promises because I make them for a specific time.
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I love other potato products. I make great potato salad (potatoes, Miracle Whip, onions, bacon bits, mustard, green relish, pepper and basil). We also eat potato and leek soup regularly (a great hot-day supper). And, of course, potatoes are an ingredient in every stew I make through the winter.
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But although we love potatoes, do we ever appreciate their very pretty flowers? Like so many things, we fail to see their beauty unless we look.
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Copyright Jane Tims 2017
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I love potatoes, too! (Especially oven-roasted baby potatoes.) If I’ve ever seen a potato field before I didn’t know what it was I was looking at. What pretty flowers!
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Barbara Rodgers
July 26, 2017 at 7:51 am
In New Brunswick potato fields are everywhere! McCains, famous for their fries, have their head office in Florenceville, New Brunswick.
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jane tims
July 26, 2017 at 10:43 am