Yesterday I planted a garden bed of leaf lettuce. 125 feet of various lettuces - green, red, splotched, curly, oakleaf, frizzy - just a whole mess of lettuce. The reason? I want to be sure to have plenty of lettuce in late May for the wedding reception of two of my dear friends. So the Marriage Bed has been planted with seeds of lettuce and seeds of joy.
Honeymoon Salad? That's lettuce alone.
