Early
corn has been ready for a little over a week, thought we’ve waited until now to
enjoy the harvest. There has been a sign up in the store, just above the cash
registers, that alerts customers to the fact that the “early ears are small,”
something to which we’ve become accustomed through the years. Best to wait
until the maturity of a week or so shows through.
Today
we purchased our first ears, butter and sugar variety that is unshucked and
freshly picked, with ears that are modest, though not of the size we will find
in a month. It is a hallmark of our late July, to walk home in the summer sun
down the farm driveway and left onto Grove, all the while slowly pulling away
the husk and throwing the sepal coverings into the tall grass.
By the
time we reach our driveway, the silks have been removed and the stalk stubble
has been cut, broken clean by grabbing and yanking downward with a force.
Seven
minutes in the pot and a few to cool. No butter or salt, thank you. This corn
stands on its own, and we dream about it when the winter months set in.
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