Most of you know that my mom could grow anything, huge rose trees that covered the patio, pears the size of cantaloupes, and for many years she owned and lived on a vineyard in Temecula. Grapes take planning and a couple of years ago I planted some Niagra Grapes along the iron fence in front of our house. . . no one noticed until this year, and the bowl above contains the first batch of the reward.
