We just got back from a little roadtrip to the beanfields and on the whole, we're looking good for the new season. There's nothing more beautiful to me than a beanfield. It's full of hope and potential. The reality is often different but for a moment, you can imagine each of the flowers turning into pods which hold the beans for that special dinner you're going to make with our harvest. I think it's romantic.
These are the scarlet runner flowers, which are edible and tasty!
....and a field of scarlet runners
Yellow Indian Woman, also known as Buckeye.
A secret Italian cannellini we'll "unveil" later in the year, suggested to me by Marcella Hazan. I'm really happy they are doing so well.
A happy field of Rio Zape:
Immature Rio Zape
Red Nightfall, just hitting their stride:
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