Yesterday, we drove to Boutilier's Point on the South Shore of Nova Scotia. Jim's sister Jo-Ann lives there. She with her partner Milan have flown off to Slovenia for 5 weeks and Jim promised to harvest the beans while they were cavorting around the Mediterranean. Sounds like an even trade off, eh! Well, this was like hitting pay dirt for me....beans...legumes...these are my favourite munchies of all times....
This is the area where the cache was hiding. Milan has built a fence around the bean patch to keep out bean predators, like me I guess. He's one handyman. I'll have to show you some of the furniture he's made one day. Anyway, back to my taste buds. Look what I spied....
I had no idea beans grew in a metal collander/sieve in the middle of the bean patch.
Oh now I get the picture...that Jim is so smart ....maybe if I stare at him he may succumb to....
my vibes~~~
yes...it worked again...this technique should be patented....
"stare, stare, stare.....tongue panting....stare, stare, stare" !
(such a simple mantra)
