It is a tradition, in these parts, to congregate at the home of one Frances Pauline for black eyed peas, collard greens and corn bread on New Years Day. Luck, it is supposed to bring you.
I won’t be around these parts though. I’ll be Out West. In San Francisco. So I’m going to make do, by making my own beans.
If you’re going to be in the bay area and want to join me, please do get in touch! I know I’ll miss people otherwise.
