The princess and the pea pods
Last year, I wanted to eat pea pods. I wanted them so badly I could practically taste them. I planted and nurtured and waited for the magical day when all my pea pod dreams would come true.
Only, some critter rudely ate the blooms off them and I got none.
So this year, I planted a kingdom of different kinds of pea pods (who even knew there were several varieties?). Then I surrounded the garden with seven feet of fence to keep out the marauding riff-raff.
Ta-dum –I have pea pods!
Gallon bags upon gallon bags of pea pods. Pea pods to feed all the serfs in the neighborhood village. Enough pea pods to pile high and climb up to Jack’s beanstalk.
When I was a kid, I remember helping freezing green beans and sweet corn. But not pea pods. There just aren’t any family fairy tales I can refer to for guidance here.
Can I freeze them? Do I blanch them and then plunge them in cold water like green beans? For how long? Or should I just get creative and figure out how to eat them?


