I wonder would Jack be happy with these beans and what kind of a bean stalk would be waiting him the next day. I was tempted to throw them out the window myself and see if I’d be chasing giants on the following day. But then I thought I’ll just wait by the window for some handsome prince to come along and sweep me away to some foreign lands. I could throw him down a braid of my lovely long hair (i don’t think so) so that he could climb in through my window and rescue me and we’d live happily ever after. Or I could just count my lucky stars that I don’t need rescuing nor do I need to go to some foreign land. I have all I need right here right now, including my handsome prince. And besides I’d like to keep onto my hair. As for chasing giants well I think I’ll let the hen with the golden egg give him a run for his money!!!
I harvested these beans the other day and was in awe of them and their colour