I wanted to make a bed for my micro greens to drain into, so at low tide I hiked through the water to the shelly part of Shell Beach, where the seals lounge and munch on sea biscuits. I came home with an assortment of tiny rocks, bits of shells and broken glass. I first rinsed my bounty, then boiled until my house smelled briney and the water was gross and brown. The soil, which was smooth only days ago is now rumpled with upstarts of new life.
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Micro Surf and Turf
25 May 2012 Leave a comment