That, my friends, is a sweet potato.
And if you think that’s big, you should see the turkey.
Just kidding about the turkey. But the sweet potato is real. Grown right here on the farm by our worker Marcus (the same farm hand who was drafted to decorate for my sister-in-law’s wedding. Gardening= much more his forte). It is currently taking up a significant portion of my kitchen table as I try to decide what the heck to do with it.