It's a Question of Moral and Not Just Digestive Fibre

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Jerusalem artichokes. Bleah. If I ever see another Jerusalem artichoke it will be too soon. Unfortunately, I see a lot of them. They leer at me from their growing colony in the refrigerator. I've roast them, I've souped them, I've shredded them. My family has suffered digestive consequences. No one will touch them now, no matter what I do to sneak them into curries or roasts.

We've been trying to eat as Nature intended: seasonally. Every Friday we pick up a vegetable box and munch our way through it for the week. It's working out pretty well, though I will confess I cheat sometimes with the odd pack of peppers or tomatoes. Don't tell.

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It's a Question of Moral and Not Just Digestive Fibre

It's been an education. As one of those wasteful Americans you read so much about, I confess to having little clue...

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