COUNTRY NOTES: KING SAVOY CABBAGE

I have always had a deep fascination for vegetables growing in the home garden.  My parents were impoverished immigrants to this wonderful country of ours.  My earliest memories of my parents, my mother in particular, were seeing them working in the large vegetable garden they tended to put food on the table.  My parents were… Continue reading COUNTRY NOTES: KING SAVOY CABBAGE