Crowder peas and crossing counties

Crowder peas. Why did that sound familiar? By the time I got home from the Farm Fresh Market in Zebulon, North Carolina and had them shelled in a bowl, I remembered. Tayari Jones talked about them in her novel, An American Marriage. They represent a southern dish one of her characters had been craving. I... Continue Reading →

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