Chard, good sir, is a step or two away from heaven, especially when olive oil and garlic are applied, perhaps in collusion with bacon. And maybe a splash of balsamic vinegar. Steamed, not boiled. I have had chard that so out-classed its dinner plate companions that I would have tossed the other items and asked for thirds on the chard, were so doing not considered gauche.
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Read the annotation at the bottom.
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Does that say "slow-bolting" variety? Is it super-super high in fiber?
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You've got it all wrong. When leafy vegetables' leaves change flavor and get tougher, *I* bolt.
Hard chard*. Gack!
* Great name for a band. Rangy Arugula and the Hard Chard.
"Oh dear," Penny dithered. "I really need some sleep."
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So there.
Eat your Chard. Douse it with wine.