As a family of five, we all just LOVE/LOVED Cucumbers. My Mother had the BEST hotbeds tended with loving care. My brother, Peter, ALWAYS had to have the first Cucumbers, no matter what. The funny part comes in is my sweet, sweet Mom used to hide them under the Cucumber leaves; some hiding place that just leaves me with a wonderful memory and a much-needed laugh!
He's always snitch the first and succeeding cucumbers and would get in trouble with Mom, but that didn't phase him at all! LOVE the guy!
