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Really cool hot stuff! You are ready for some good eating.
You bet!
Please come fix my garden – it is pitiful this year – the peppers look sad and only one tomato plant is actually producing. I do have a bumper crop of thistles and other weeds….ack
EW, I hate dealing with thistles. It’s the heat that helped the veggies take off this year. I’d love to come fix your garden but who would take care of DH and the pups?
Ooooooooh yummy. So lush looking. Too bad I don’t like hot peppers. Now sweet, thin-skinned Italian peppers, aka Cubanellas work well in my cooking, lol.
The hungarian sweet stuffing pepper is not hot, nor is the banana pepper. And I have a lot of ’em.