Okra, the Beautiful Workhorse in the Landscape
WHEN I THINK OF GROWING OKRA, I THINK OF MY DAD’S VEGETABLE GARDEN YEARS AGO. If it didn’t get moisture from above, it did without. By the time the dog days of summer came around, everything was scorched except the okra. I remember picking a lot of okra on hot afternoons and then enjoying Momma’s golden…