
Caryn Haralson
I’ll never forget my first trip to the farmers market. Felicia and her mom took this California city girl and introduced me to purple hull peas. (We never had them in LA.) I didn’t know what they were when I saw the pods, or what you did with them. When we returned to Felicia’s house I got schooled in the fine art of shelling peas and had the sore purple thumbs that came with it. 🥰



