tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76503011094058563262011-04-21T16:49:08.932-07:00A young developing foodie sharing her flavors and savors from Schoolhouse FarmsThe Schoolhouse Farmershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08938572263345700385noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7650301109405856326.post-85226193700537335102009-04-10T13:11:00.000-07:002009-04-11T05:13:22.320-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r6OmBoUiDT0/Sd-qJWyptSI/AAAAAAAAA0k/jnA_4T7Ur0k/s1600-h/morel2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323160362288788770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r6OmBoUiDT0/Sd-qJWyptSI/AAAAAAAAA0k/jnA_4T7Ur0k/s320/morel2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;">My love for food started when I was named Morel. At least I think so. My dad used to work in a restaurant and still works in food and beverage today. The people in the kitchen would be yelling get the Morels, get the Morels. In case you don't know these mushrooms grow wild, and are hunted by many. They are my dad's favorite mushrooms, thus my name.</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7650301109405856326-8522619370053733510?l=morelsfoodtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>The Schoolhouse Farmershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08938572263345700385noreply@blogger.com0