05/08/2026
I called my grandma to talk about ramps this week…
So Ris and I (Jaz) have been learning a lot about these fleeting little forest onions, and recently learned of their deep roots in Appalachia—where my family is from. The second I mentioned them to my grandma Bev this week, she lit up ✨
She told me about neighbors looking forward to cooking with them this time of year, the annual Ramp Festival in West Virginia, and how she used to stand at the edge of the woods (she’s not a nature girlie 🥾) while her dad harvested them every spring.
Funny enough, Grandma Bev doesn’t actually remember eating them herself—which might explain why I never heard much about ramps growing up. Now, they’ve become a spring staple for us, something we look forward to sharing with neighbors, friends, and CSA members ❤️
It was a neat side quest this week stepping away from the fields and getting a little adventurous—foraging ramps in our backwoods for this week’s Spring CSA 🌱
If you’re around the peninsula this weekend, check out the 1st Annual Ram Festival with (🎉 congrats on passing inspections this week). And special shoutouts to for putting us on to RAMP BUTTER and Tom for encouraging us to explore our woods for ramps.