In order to understand this post, I have to explain a little bit about what it’s like inside my head. I’m going somewhere with this, I promise. In the world inside my head I tend to do a lot of over thinking of simple concepts–like making mental area graphs to rate meals. I’ve never actually . . .

 

I have a fondness for a certain type of sage that I allow to run rampant in my garden. It’s really not that pretty. My daughter never picks those flowers for her bouquets. My elderly neighbor points out when it’s getting too close to the fence line, for fear that it will spread into her . . .

 

I don’t have anything against potato salad or three-bean salad. It’s just that they’re so….predictable. If you’re looking for something just a little bit different to take to your neighbor’s cookout, I offer this salad for your serious consideration. Sweet, spicy, nutty and tart all at the same time, it’s purely delightful. If you’re not . . .