Don’t Beet Me…


This morning…Bertha…seems bound and determined to…beet…me…

That’s right…seems that she’s sending me…beet…messages…via email and Twitter…I’m sure there’s one on Facebook too…I just haven’t looked…

Interestingly…beets are not my favorite food…actually…they don’t even make the list of foods that I enjoy…I did try some a couple of years ago in a smoothie…and…they were pretty good…well…the cherries and raspberries hid the flavor pretty well…

So…what’s up with the beets this morning…I’m not sure…but I printed out a recipe for Borscht…so…I guess I will be finding out…and…hopefully I will enjoy it since it’s supposed to be very healthy…

Bertha…says it’s a lot like my life…it’s easy to totally discount something that I didn’t enjoy years ago…and never try it again…when…in truth…I’m not the same person at all…

Hmmm…

Jane

2 thoughts on “Don’t Beet Me…

  1. I hated beets (or beetroot as we call it over in UK) as a child, and didn’t try it for years and years. Then I married my second husband who loves it, and somewhere along the line I grew some in the garden for him. Trying them, freshly picked from the garden and softened up by boiling for half an hour, and I was hooked for life. Love them now. Hope you do to, or at least like them.
    Joy x x x

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