Comments for: Clapshot brings turnips to table

The turnips in our garden are huge this year. Actually ours are Swede turnips, aka rutabagas. My husband, Jamie, whose Cape Breton-born, Scotch-descended mother never missed a chance to put them on the table, grew up eating turnips nearly every night. It cured his brother Brian for life. Read More
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